Kowai, kowai...

I'm so scared of being alone,
Don't want to face it on my own.
Never pictured it to be this way,
Never pictured it to be any way.
I'm stuck. Which way to look?
One way, U-turn, the other way, Stop.
Stop. I don't want to stop.
I never want to stop.
Never stop, stop. Stop.
I want to keep going when the going gets rough,
But how rough can the going get before I will stop?
When inside my mind cries "kowai, kowai"
And because of that, I never want to know.
Ever, ever...

I never want to know when everything has to stop.