Hello, Anxiety

Got itchy feet At twenty-three Was high time that I moved on To the big city Partying With celebrities I sang for a career You had to pinch me But somewhere in the dream I lost all sense of me Tearing at the seams Hello anxiety We meet again Like two old friends Who realize They don't really like the other But still pretend Why does my head create So many problems Back on old meds, but Why do I bother I fall asleep Just to find some peace I wake under the body Of my problems And he could be Be the death of me Now I don't leave the house Unless I have to And somewhere in that dream I lost all sense of me Tearing at the seams Hello anxiety We meet again Like two old friends Who realize They don't really like the other But still pretend Hello anxiety Hello anxiety We meet again Like two old friends Who realize They don't really like the other But still pretend We meet again Like two old friends Who realize They don't really like the other But still pretend