I’m scared of the way you make feel
(i’m scared of the way i’ll feel without you)
I’m scared of never seeing you
(i’m scared of seeing you every day
that you cannot be mine)
I’m scared of the future
(and the past
and the present
i never know in which i’m living)
You make me feel nineteen
(awkward
neurotic
paranoid about every word
jealous of every body)
You make me feel older than God
(you make me feel.)