Can't breathe
I keep waking up from a sleepless night
counting down the hours
will I be alright?
in five years
looking in the mirror
will it be failure
will it be all ruined
don't lose track of me
I don't want to stay like this
how not to lose myself in the anxiety
of not knowing how things will be
from the distance where looks can't reach
I can picture my escape
is there any place
where I could live in peace
and this sore throat
with the intrusive thoughts
when the morning comes
and I'm still not sure
where I left my soul
don't lose track of me
I don't want to stay like this
how to loose myself
oh the anxiety of not knowing how things will be
oh I don't know
oh but does anybody know?
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