The Vendetta کے بول

No more Going for the more familiar No more The nervous anxious grin No more Turning away from the peculiar No more Afraid of letting anyone in [Chorus] Oh... The sound of strangers Clawing at the door Oh... The sound of strangers Doesn't scare me anymore No more The fear of making the wrong impression No more Sitting on the edge of my chair No more Looking for approval on a quick decision No more Watching me from over there [Repeat Chorus] [Repeat Chorus]