I’m afraid of growing old,
I’m afraid of staying young and running out of fun,
I’m afraid of photographs of mum and dad when they were young,
I’m afraid of spending my life waiting for a day that may never come,
I’m afraid of earthquakes, hurricanes, and other acts of God,
I’m afraid of having kids,
I’m afraid there’ll be no world for them to live,
I’m afraid of pleasing all the people all the time,
I’m afraid of jealousy, cupidity, and all words at end in E,
I’m afraid of madmen with bombs who think they’re God.
But I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid of you,
I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid,
I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid of you,
I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid.
I’m afraid of driving over sixty-five,
I’m afraid of flying in the sky,
I’m afraid of getting out of bed and nowhere to put my head,
I’m afraid of multiple choice when A and B and C and Dare true,
I’m afraid of not being afraid.
But I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid of you,
I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid,
I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid of you,
I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid.
You’re a constant in life’s stream of variables, as sure as the sun and the moon,
You’re a certain in this world of changeables,
You are you, and that’s the only thing I know that’s true.
Only thing,
Only thing I know that’s true.
Oh, but I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid of you,
I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid,
I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid…I’m not afraid of you,
I’m not afraid, I’m not afraid.
Afraid of growing old,
Afraid of staying young and running out of fun,
Afraid of photographs of mom and dad when they were young,
Afraid of growing old,
Afraid of staying young and running out of fun,
Afraid of photographs of mom and dad when they were young,
Afraid of growing old,
Afraid of staying young and running out of fun,
Afraid of photographs of mom and dad when they were young.
