Lovefear
Shelby Lynne, Cynthia Mort
I would rather have a thousand men pointing guns at me
Than this love fear running through my veins
Take me to the junkyard and line me up
Put on the blindfold and keep trying
No you will never get me on my knees
The way lovefear has me begging please
I want to come to you
But my legs won't move
The words don't come
I want to hold you
But instead I run
Want my lips on yours
But nothing scares me more
Than
Lovefear
Lovefear
Lovefear