Anxiety demands, I let my insides show.
Desperation friendship, I keep inhibitions low.
Love me for who I am, not for the liquors glow.
I'm no revolution man, I don't expect you to follow.
Belittle me down.
Watch your ego grow.
And now it's gotten to the point, where I can't take this any more.
I can't leave this room without it assaulting my face.
I can't move, I can't see I can't even fucking breath knowing how much control it needs.
Like a parasitic curse roaming these streets.
The drunkards, the night life, they don't let me sleep.
So go and have another drink, here's to a world still learning how to think.

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