Music: Willow Smith/Chris Greatti
The fear isn't real, the battle's not mine
No, I don't have or am had by anyone
The fear isn't real, the battle's not mine
And no, I don't have or am had by anyone
To be the prey
To be the hunter
To be the child
To be the mother
To be the prey
To be the hunter is to be the child
Before the mother, ooh, ah-ooh
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh
Ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh
In the silence
I can hear inside my mind
In the silence
I can't wear my disguise
In the silence
In the silence, ah-ooh-ah-ooh-ah-ooh
In the silence
I can hear inside my mind
In the silence
I don't know what I'll find
In the silence
In the silence, ah-ooh-ooh-ooh
Don't really wanna feel the freedom
'Cause the parts of me I can't see, they
Wanna come out and fuel the fire, I don't wonder why
Never want to let me fall to pieces
But it's funny 'cause I think I need it, ah-ooh
Don't really wanna
But I think I need to feel the freedom
Don't really wanna
But I think I need to fall to pieces
Don't really wanna
But it's funny 'cause I think I need it, ah-ooh
To be the prey
Don't really wanna
To be the hunter
But I think I need to feel the freedom
To be the child
Don't really wanna
To be the mother
But I think I need to fall to pieces
To be the prey
Don't really wanna
To be the hunter is to be the child
But it's funny 'cause I think I need it, ah-ooh
Before the mother
In the silence
I can hear inside my mind
In the silence
I can't wear my disguise
In the silence
In the silence, ah-ooh-ah-ooh-ah-ooh
In the silence
I can hear inside my mind
In the silence
I don't know what I'll find
In the silence
In the silence, ah-ooh-ooh-ooh
The fear is not real, the battle's not mine
The fear isn't real
The battle's not mine