A Complete List of Fears Ages 5-28 (Aprox)

Here's a compete list of everything I've ever been afraid of From the age of five to, oh, let's say just the other day Maybe things I misremember, maybe things I just forgot But as far as I can figure, this is pretty much the lot Make of it what you will, make of it what you will 'Cause it's birds and heights and movie credits Crowds and puppets, dying in a fire Being washed right out to sea Losing all of my front teeth Being buried half-alive Bugs that burrow deep inside Wild dogs, and things like that Domesticated mice and rats Not all of them, just their feet Or that my whole life could be sleep Ferris-wheels and certain blues Oh, but mainly losing you These days mainly losing you And here's a picture of the house I'd like to build for us someday This may seem unrealistic, I'm not very good with my hands If he had to we could buy it, or keep renting like we do Borrow money from our parents, pool our money, me and you All we need's four walls to hold us, and a roof to keep us dry A bed big enough to sleep in as I roll around at night Keep us sheltered from the darkness, and the things that lurk outside And this growing sense of distance that keeps building in my mind Keep us safe from birds and heights and movie credits Crowds and puppets, dying in a fire Being washed right out to sea Losing all of my front teeth Being buried half-alive Bugs that burrow deep inside Wild dogs, and things like that Domesticated mice and rats Not all of them, just their feet Or that my whole life could be sleep Ferris-wheels and certain blues Oh, but mainly losing you These days mainly losing you These days mainly losing you But if night should fall, I know, I know we'll just keep reaching after all Keep on streching towards the light and keep on staying up all night And as we reach the end, we'll say, "There's gonna be another day" Keep on reaching towards the light and keep on staying up all night And as we reach the end, we'll say, "There's gonna be another day" And it's birds and heights and movie credits Crowds and puppets, dying in a fire Being washed right out to sea Losing all of my front teeth Being buried half-alive Bugs that burrow deep inside Wild dogs, and things like that Domesticated mice and rats Not all of them, just their feet Or that my whole life could be sleep Ferris-wheels and certain blues Oh, but mainly losing you These days mainly losing you These days mainly losing you And it's birds and heights and movie credits