Nail Biter

Little by little we fail
So we hang onto a rail
Still we wait for the rain
To wash away the pain
Slowly we will go quiet
Watch you cry for the riot
And I'll sit and watch the night
While you lay there in fright
And you used to be my peer
Now what have I to fear?
I only wait for the dead
Maybe I'll go for the led
You will just step into a puddle
I can watch you muddle
Can things be different?
That's what makes me confident
But here's the real question my dear
Are you so sure, that you have no fear?
That, is a nail biter

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