I feel the pressure of this constant worry
Thinking of things that just do not concern me
I let my head roam
And it spins out of control
I try to let go
But then the thought loop unfolds
Forcing myself to sit down and breathe
But now I'm trembling and I can't f*cking see
Suppress my memory
I do not want to think
I can't stand to hear my own f*cking thoughts
They run at miles you would never f*cking run
The voices are screaming
I just can't shut them out
I just wish that this would go away
But then I slip into a deep dark space
Where all my burdens and my worries are displayed
Where all my sense of peace has withered away
Anxious
I can't get a grip
I hate this
I can't f*cking sit
Anxious
I can't get a grip
I hate this
I can't f*cking sit
Anxious
I hate this
Anxious
I hate this
The anxiety is attacking me
The anxiety is attacking me