Cars can never be too fast.
Little coughs and colds
Don�t faze me,
And I know what�s past
Is past.
I�m not afraid of elevators;
Rooms never seem too small
And if I cut myself making
Dinner, I know that I�ll
Lose a little blood,
That�s all.
No, I�m not afraid of the
little things. A ghost, a nightmare--
They�re nothing to me.
But counting all the years
Alone, yes:
That�ll scare me.