Frank Iero – Stage 4: Fear of Trying

If I face my fears would my skies be all but clear?
Probably not, then again
I always held my doubts close to my heart
And these frames trap all my better days
There they stay frozen and unscathed
Though I’ve traveled far
Been back to the start
And I found some scars in places I have never shown to anyone
I don’t know why it took so long to get back home
“If you could hear the dreams I’ve had my dear…”
Yea I know you’ve heard that line before
But if I had the chance to scream all the things I’ve underlined…
Yea you’d find I’m a thief
But my taste is so refined
And I traveled far
I reached for the stars
But the stars don’t reach back, they’re better left alone
Everyone will tell you I never felt more at home than when I fell
I don’t know why it took so long to get back home
Traveled all these miles just to get back home
Traveled all these miles just to get back home
Traveled all these miles just to get back home