The Furious Seasons - The Other Shoe Lyrics

I can't fix anything awake at 3am
And I just can't count anymore sheep
When these feelings of dread that invade my head
Are intent on disturbing my sleep

Once my thoughts get to racing
I just can't make them stop/ My head spins like a top
Through all these hours wasted waiting
For the other shoe to drop

Fear creeps up in the night without warning
Worry takes over my mind
It'll be mostly forgotten by morning
And when I went to bed I was just fine
(With a Xanax and a bottle of wine)

I'm littered with doubt
What am I worried about
Mostly self-inflicted torment
Why do I agonize?
Relax close your eyes
Try to stay in the moment

Damn it to hell
This ain't gonna end well
I just can't turn it around
Seems I'll never be free
From this anxiety
Until they plant me in the ground