Finger on my pulse again chest aching in waves.
Anxiety has its death grip on me.
And I can only take so much of this prescription,
Of intermittent talking if I won't listen.
Dont worry Im fine a visible lie,
If I tell you what's wrong you won't listen for long.
Sick of the fair weather, I always get the rain.
We're inseparable; between relief and pain.
Dont worry Im fine a visible lie,
If I tell you what's wrong you won't listen for long.
Sick of the fair weather, I always get the rain.
We're inseparable.
Overbearing consequences.
Jumping ship or scaling fences?
Is it still a leap of faith when I know I'll fall flat on my face?
This constant sunny disposition clouded by one creeping question.
Are you a friend that I call home or a foe I fail to mention?
My heads a distant shade of grey, I'm tired.
These palpitations are wearing me down.
The shaking stops. With conviction.
I fight the dull ache with inspiration.
I'm a worrier, not the heroic kind. Sweat drips from my brow down into my eyes.
Sick of the fair weather, I always get the rain.
We're inseparable.
Overbearing consequences.
Jumping ship or scaling fences?
Is it still a leap of faith when I know I'll fall flat on my face?
This constant sunny disposition clouded by one creeping question.
Are you a friend that I call home or a foe I fail to mention?
Anxiety has its death grip on me.
I'll try to keep myself straight.
I work so hard for it but it's hardly working.
I feel each fractured nerve break.
Breathe.
These shakes won't phase me again.
Overbearing consequences.
Jumping ship or scaling fences?
Is it still a leap of faith when I know I'll fall flat on my face?
This constant sunny disposition clouded by one creeping question.
Are you a friend that I call home or a foe I fail to mention?
Overbearing consequences.
Jumping ship or scaling fences?
Is it still a leap of faith when I know I'll fall flat on my face?
This constant sunny disposition clouded by one creeping question.
Are you a friend that I call home or a foe I fail to mention?

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