What scares me?

White picket fences

Houses in a row

Things that look the same

Feelings that don't show

Plastic worlds, all wrapped up tight

No air to breath

Rooms padded in white

The keys to your car

The key to my heart

Friends coming too close

Reality tearing me apart

In a way, I'm afraid of nothing

Nothing can scare me

But in a way, I fear all

Because it all I do not see