Wake up, wake up at the bottom of the stairs
Tears down your eardrums so fearlessly unaware
Punctured out neural tissue, what you see?
You're oh so unhappy to be so unhappy
It's anxiety and it's tearing you to shreds
Don't die yet, baby, you forgot to make the bed
It's anxiety and it's really gonna kill ya
It's anxiety, killing you like slow poison
Anxiety
Anxiety
Anxiety
Oh, woe is me
Oh, oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Oh
Now, but then it's got a hold on you, praying the night
Freeze on the line, I would love to be paralyzed
What is the matter? What can it be?
You're oh so unhappy to be unhappy
Maybe you got the rabies, or maybe it's the flu
It's gonna drive you crazy 'cause you don't know what to do
Anxiety, it's really, really killing you
Anxiety, killing you like deadly slow poison
Anxiety
Anxiety
Oh, woe is me
Oh
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