nothing's here to fear

nothing's here to fear
pretty girls stupid girls
under-cover
small umbrella
i got wet again
sneezing dizzy
i have watched
my perfect make up
swimming 'round my face
around my lips right on to
my white transparent dress
nothing's here to fear
the door is closed
and the music on
i drink my tea
i'm thinkinf of
i'm thinking of..
the blanket is too short
my feet got cold again
nothing's here to fear
some new face in the mirror
some new scent on the pillow
maybe will re-new
will refresh not-made-yet-photos
nothing's here to fear
cause on those new ones
it won't be you
it will not be you