Paroles: The Corrs. Borrowed Heaven. Baby Be Brave.

Maybe deep down inside, you don't believe it
Your wailing wall, it isn't weeping at all
And you're not worthy of adoration

You're scared that somebody some where's
Gonna find the burst pipe
And as fast as they bow down they'll leave you behind

But baby be brave 'cause what's the point of it all
What's the point of it all? Yeah
Baby don't blow it, tell me what's it all for
If you're not terrified to fail?
Are you terrified to fail?

Way far down below you don't feel it
Yeah, everyone knows but we don't believe it
The pain of a pop star, you're breaking my heart

But baby be brave 'cause what's the point of it all
What's the point of it all? Yeah
Baby don't blow it, tell me what's it all for
If you're not terrified to fail?


Confide in me, tell your story
It's your fear that makes you worthy

I know what you're doing 'cause
God I've been tempted, you are
Drowning the special to immortalize the rise
And what's the point of it all

Baby be brave 'cause what's the point of it all
What's the point of it all? Yeah
Baby don't blow it, tell me what's it all for
If you're not terrified to fail?

Confide in me, tell your story
It's your fear that makes you worthy
Confide in me, tell your story
It's your fear that makes you worthy