I cryed last night thinking on
the things that went bad,that's
why I'm so sad,I'm not scared
of lovembut now it's rainning
an it hurt's deep inside.

Maybe love is here,waiting for
us to call it,waiting on me to fall
once again,an no I'm not scared
of love.

I died a million times over an over
again,thinking why,why this had
to happen this way,someone else
will have your love an no I'm not
scared.

No I'm not scared as I cry myself
to sleep I think about things you
said,I done lost,lost you to another,
an no I'm not scared.

February 11,1999