On our own (FearSome)

It’s tearing out our hearts
We’re bleeding out our souls
And it’s all for them.

You’ve got to fear some people
But, please don’t ever fear the fearsome
Cause I’m standing right here by your side.

So, get up and dance
Cause we don’t care what they say:
We’re better on our own.

And, when it hits the fan
Just take my hand
And, watch them pass us by.

We don’t need them anyway
Pay no mind to what they say
Else you’ll find you’re broke.

We shall stand up tall—
And face them down
But, we’re still better on our own.