My Favorite Fear
Oh, no
There's nothing like relief because you're already dead, nothing wrong believing all the crap that you've read
In a nutshell, it's okay to be all the stupid things you've grown to be
It's everything to be in love and just wanna die, nothing when the thing you want just spits in your eye
Can you beat it, when below your feet, the ground opens up, and prepares to eat? (oh, no)

It's trouble here again (oh, no)
My favorite fear again
Catching me without the eyes to see

It's nice to cry your eyes out with a paper and pen, contemplating suicide with coffee and zen
It's prolific I long to be, with a donor card and hypocrisy (oh, no)

It's trouble here again (oh, no)
My favorite fear again, catching me without the eyes to see
My favorite, my…oh, no - oh, yeah
It's my… it's my… it's my favorite

It's my middle name that gets me, yes, I think that's the rub
Is it everything I wanted?
Is it worthy of love?
Is it pompous?
That's what I tend to be
A walking greeting card's type philosophy (oh, no)
It's trouble here again (oh, no)
My favorite fear again, catching me without the eyes to see my… my favorite, yeah
(oh, no) - my favorite fear, yeah, catching me without the eyes to see
My favorite, my…
Oh, no - you're catching me without the eyes to see