I'm afraid by the spasm of my mind indeed
Fear of feel to be misunderstood
I'm afraid of walls in my room
Of the inanimate objects that could come to life
Shhhhhh! No guitar, no no guitar, no! No
I'm afraid of walls in my room
Of the inanimate objects that could come to life
I have fear losing order of my thoughts
Blurred by an unjustified anguish
Go away, go away, go away, lose power over me
You are afraid of bugs
The nightmare of the classroom task
Fear of kids bulling at school
The night and things that hide
In a pile of people or by myself
Maybe death? Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Afraid of taking a plane
Forget to lock the door
To get fat, to get old, to sleep
Drinking, smoking and f*cking too