The Working Hour

Tears For Fears

These things

That I've

Been told

Can rearrange

My world

My doubt

In time

But inside out



This is the working hour

We are paid by those who learn by our mistakes



This day

And age

For all

And not for one

All lies

And secrets

Put on

Put on and on



This is the working hour

We are paid by those who learn by our mistakes



And fear is such a vicious thing

It wraps me up in chains



Find out

Find out

What this fear is about

Find out

Find out

What this fear is about