I was scared of pretty boys
And the wind
But people taught me that was a choice
A line I ones tinned

I was scared to meet the devil
And the way my neighbour used to scream
Untill he told me I had reached a-level
Or so it seemed

But I am scared of me
And the way I used to be
Maybe it was me who should have screamed
But so it seemed
It seemed

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