Too Scared To Fall

One thing should be abundantly clear 
There is no one answer to anything 
You may think you like the Funny man 
But baby… even his stuff stinks 
We all sit around harping about being lonely 
But we are all lonely for a reason 
We are terrified to let anyone over the wall 
Afraid that not alone may not be that pleasing 
You have to be ready to share everything 
Bad luck, bad credit, bad teeth, bad job 
You’re not only signing on for the jokes 
You’ll be picking up poop from someone else’s dog 
You’re gaining a whole other set of life’s crap 
And with this one you’re not even in control 
How funny is the fat man now baby 
How far are you willing to go ....


by:    Derek Hubbard