Heart Pounds to the sond coming after me
Step back,what is that,it's a mystery
Is it something?Probably nothing
Still I find a way to scare myself,
Til I remember,this all feels familiar
And I know better

Chorus
There 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, and I won't run away, from 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

REPEAT CHOROUS
...and I won't run away from Paper Tigers...