Oh my dear it's clear

No one's recovering

Things are done 'round here

Storm clouds are hovering

And maybe that's why

I'm so scared of you all the time

I get scared when you cross my mind

Get so scared I think I might die

I'm sure I would prefer

If you weren't quite who you were

If the lines that we drew could blur

If I could only find the words

This anxiety simply covers me

I see the catastrophe that this is gonna be

And maybe that's why

I'm so scared of you all the time

I get scared when you cross my mind

Get so scared I think I might die

I'm sure I would prefer

If you weren't quite who you were

If the lines that we drew could blur

If I could only find the words

Oh my dear be fair