I am more afraid of living
Than I am scared to die
I’m more afraid of falling
Than I am of flying high
Every moral has its story
And every story has an end
Every battle has its glory
And it’s consequence
I’m more afraid of loving
Than I am of being scorned
Being scorned
But I will keep on trying
Though I have been forewarned
Every moral has its story
And every story has an end
Every battle has its glory
And it’s consequence
And it’s consequence
I would rather me be lonely
Then you have someone to hold
I’m not as scared of dying
As I am of growing old