Scared To Death - Jax Anderson

When I was a little kid, I was told to share my sins

Or little men all painted red would eat me

Now that I am full of age and no longer filled with rage

I learned karma does all of the reaping

I’m no longer scared to death of whatever happens next

After all my organs, they stop breathing

Somewhere in the great divide, that is where I’ll spend my time

My soul will find its place eventually, eventually

Have I lost all of my, my common sense?

Have I lost all of my, my innocence?

It’s getting easy for me to believe

All of us will die

Eventually, eventually, eventually, eventually

I won’t be scared to death, I’ll find my place of rest

I won’t be scared to death, I’ll find my place of rest

When I was a child of 10, I was told to fold my hands

I was taught to never get them dirty

And the more that I grew up, I learned I was tough enough

To never let someone get dirty for me

Eventually

Have I lost all of my, my common sense?

Have I lost all of my, my innocence?

It’s getting easy for me, to believe

All of us will die

Eventually, eventually, eventually, eventually

I won’t be scared to death, I’ll find my place of rest

I won’t be scared to death, I’ll find my place of rest

It’s okay if there’s nothing for me

It’s okay if there’s nothing for me

It’s okay if there’s nothing for me

It’s okay if there’s nothing for me

Have I lost all of my, my common sense?

Have I lost all of my, my innocence?

It’s getting easy for me to believe

All of us will die

Eventually, eventually, eventually, eventually

(It's okay if there’s nothing for me

It’s okay if there’s nothing for me)