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