Afraid, but for what reason?
It's not that I'm afraid of treason
It's not that I'm afraid of dishonesty
It's not that I'm afraid of him ditching me
So then why am I afraid?
Why would I feel this way after so many years of near friendship?
Why would I be afraid of something ending it?
He is the one person who has stood by my side my whole life
So why am I afraid of that knife?
Tearing our bonds apart, the last thing I want
All I can do, is hold on tight
My best friend, he's the closest one I know
He knows I won't let anything break our bonds
But why am I so afraid of losing him?