Don’t be afraid of what’s under the bed
It’s just all those memories you try to forget
Those feelings of shame and the ones of regret
No, don’t be afraid of what’s under the bed
Don’t be afraid of what’s behind the curtain
It’s just all those times when you thought you were saddened
And then your bravado gave way to the heart
And no, don’t be afraid of what’s behind the curtain
Don’t be afraid of what’s in the white drawer
It’s all of the paths but the one that you chose
Come back to haunt you and make you feel old
No, don’t be afraid of what’s in the white drawer
No, don’t be afraid of what’s under the bed