I'm terrified - of your eyes. They can be so cold. I lie at night - waiting tight. For the bell to toll. Therein lies - what I know. That'll make us fold. I realize - that our time. Is just growing old. And every day it may feel. Like we're getting close. But the rug under us. Always getting pulled. I'm terrified - of the lies. That you holding close. I can feel - that the seal's already broke. And when it's finally time. And you need to go. I'll be there unprepared. Holding on to hope. And every day it may feel. Like we're getting close. But the rug under us. Always getting pulled. It's a sign that our time with each. Others's over. I'm terrified - I'm terrified of you. I know that everything has to expire. You know this too. Like needles wanting to pierce. Through my eyes. Always cruel. I'm terrified - of your eyes. They can be so cold. I'm terrifed - of the lies. That you holding close. I'm numb to you. And every day it may feel. Like we're getting close. I'm terrified. I'm terrified of you