Too Scared For Comfort

I lye on my bed, confused.
Thinking about what people say about you.
I don't feel like being abused.

You're a very nice guy single.
What if we became a couple?
What will you do to me if I just happened to mingle?

I want there to be an "us",
But you're like a basketball, you bounce from gurl to gurl.
I always fin out, and then we make a huge fuss.

Don't take me as a fool.
I wont stay around very much longer than.
I'm not your little sex tool.

I was in love with another guy before.
I want to be happy like that with you,
But I'm scared I might end up dead on the floor.

I'm spinning with what to do in my mind.
I'm too scared for comfort.
I'm terrified if I say "yes" of what I might find...