Guardian Angel
I'm always afraid that there's someone
Waiting behind that door
Someone taking and taking and taking
No hesitation, just breaking the law
Or maybe a person with a gun or a knife
Someone there waiting to threaten my skin
In a duel that my fear can't win
Maybe they're searching for someone inside
Maybe something that's a trial to find
Maybe they don't quite have time to hide
Behind a curtain in the back of my mind
And when I think these thoughts the scenes play in my head
And I panic and panic and panic
And panic and wish I was dead
Then when I open the door that there's no one behind
Still, I seize up; look around
But my eyes won't glimpse what I see in my mind
'Cause the truth is, there's no one around '
