Why is this even a thing?
You lose the air you feel no thing
You lost the feather from your wings
You lose the touch of the stings

Your head is light, your heart is lose
You feel the punch, you need some booze
Your soul in silence, fills the air
You feel the fear tou have to bear

Anxiety

Why is this even a thing?
You lose the air you feel no thing
You lost the feather from your wings
You lose the touch of the stings

You can't get up
You can't look straight
You can't find Hope
Is this my fate?

Anxiety