Hey Fear, I have a few things,
just some minor complaints about you,
a few aggravations over the ‘little things’ you do.
I’m gonna let them out before I come unglued,
One thing I think we should agree too,
you’re not the best for me,
You keep me guessing, it’s so depressing,
it’s keeping me from who I’m supposed to be,
There’s so much I’ve subdued,
So many heavy things I’ve kept for you,
Your ignorance of my state is coming off as rude.