I fear your anger, I tremor at your stare
I feel your heat, there\'s electricity in the air
I drop my eyes to not meet yours
There\'s a chill down my spine, sweat pours out my pores
My tongue is tied, blood rushes to my face
Mind goes blank as I stare into space
I stammer in response to your demands
Backing into a corner wringing my hands
There is a steel bar running down my spine
Muscles wound tight, with a look you me confine
Inside you smoldering ready to explode
You point to the door, hit the road