Fear

Something helps him sleep at night

Though it’s well beyond me, I’d die from such fright

Cuz he’s got two to his left, three more to his right

He prays that they don’t see him as he drops out of sight

He’s only got two wishes for the wishing well

As he throws in all the quarters that his pockets could hold

The first is that he’s brought safely back to his home

And the other’s that they might save his soul, oh but he knows

His fear is too cold

He’s alone, and he sits perfectly still