Walking into work
Head full of doubt
Will I be good enough or will they throw me out?
Feels like the whole wide world
Is pressing against my skin
Can't even run away
With the walls all closing in
With my anxiety
I'm going to win this war
With my anxiety
Against my darkest thoughts
Playing my guitar
Makes me feel great
In front of people its the fear I hate
Will I be good enough
And will I sing in key
Its hard being comfortable
When your jumping outta your skin
With my anxiety
I'm going to win this war
With my anxiety
Against my darkest thoughts
Right now I'm not so sure
If I'll ever win this war