Can you think of anything more futile Than desperately puffing on a cigarette The fear that you hope to relieve still stays It's not something that you will forget
Sure, it may die down a little As you madly puff away But never, ever disappear completely It's here with you to stay
You can smoke one after the other Trying to suppress that nagging doubt But you may as well be Lady Macbeth Who said ?Out damn spot, be out?
Fears cannot be pandered to They'll crush you in many ways It's best to take a big, deep breath And fight your way through the blaze
I am sure you remember in the past Something you thought you'd never be able to do Maybe someone supported, helped and coaxed you And you triumphantly saw it through
This time the fear is of not doing something It's a little bit upside down Admittedly, that makes it trickier But there's always a work around