Texty
Same old situation
Same old indication
Is it still the same
Need new information
Keeps me pacing
Masks I'm facing
Maybe it's just the nerves
My hands are shaking
No names
No games
I'm too tired
Can't feel the same
No way
Make me dazed
Make me spaced
Feeling laced
This anxiety
Surely failing me
Come and go as it please
never at ease
This anxiety
Surely causing me
To over emote
Can you give me peace
This anxiety
It's The anxiety
Back to basics surely take it by step by step
Like 123 ok now what's left
Focus make me feeling deaf
I think this lost on you, all true
Like what the fuck you think I'm about to do,
I got girls in the back with the rap they asking me how to
Y'all too wishy washy leave that shit for the dirt
Y'all too condescending and you think that it hurts
Anything you said know that I've said first,
And anything you said know that I've meant it worse
This anxiety
Surely failing me
Come and go as it please
never at ease
This anxiety
Surely causing me
To over emote
Can you give me peace
This anxiety
It's The anxiety
Don't know to talk with this anxiety
Don't know how to walk with this anxiety
Don't know how to flaunt with this anxiety
Don't know what I want with this anxiety
Written by: Nathan Bell
