confusion

It creeps up like a thief in the night
You know the right answer you do
But it gives you the what if's
The whys and the wont's
The buts

It's the confusion, the terror of something new
The fear of being without
It's the lie that rings in at midnight
it keeps calling you back
Making you think you are wrong when you are right

It's the confusion, it really does creep up on you