Paper Tigers - Jaci Velasquez

heart pounds, to the sound, comin' after me, step back, what is that?, it's a mystery, is it somethin', probably nothing, still i find a way, to scare my self, 'till i remember, this all feels familiar, and i know better. they are only paper tigers following me, in the wild imagination of the make believe, and there's a fighter a survivor, arising in me, i'm not afraid of paper tigers, night brings, creepy things, and i hide away, false fears disappear, in the light of day, the sun is rising, i'm realizing, the only thing to fear is fear itself, now i'm certain, that my best of burden, isn't worth the worry,and i won't run away from paper tigers.