Scared to Death

Scared to death
Scared to death
So petrified that I
Can't take another breath

These are the things
That go on in my head
Tell me what comes next
The door or your bed?

I'm worried for the future
Just 10 minutes away
I'm pulling out sutures
Don't know what to say

Scared to death
Scared to death
So petrified that I
Can't take another breath

You're so pretty
You Smell so clean
Picture in cotton
Oil of wintergreen

Look at those lips
Those eyes, that smile
Think I'll just stand here
And tremble a while

I'm burning this paper
These words attached
Won't feel any safer
'Til these words are ash

Dealing is coming
Seems so strange now
You might be stunning
I might know how

Scared to death
Scared to death
So petrified that I
Can't take another breath