anxiety - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

And here comes my anxiety

Making me think of everything

'Cause every possibility

Just may come true in front of me

In a perfect world, everything just works

And everything fits in a box and nothing really hurts

In a perfect world, nothing needs to be

Predictable or blemish-free so can't I rescue me?

I'm locked inside and I can't breathe

I'm stuck in the middle

Feel the walls closing in on me

And I just don't know what to be

I guess I think too much

I guess I just can't see

Walking down the street, everybody's watching me

Going to a place, well, maybe the last time I leave

Stranger next to me, possibly escapee

And anything I ingest could maybe poison me

Don't trust a perfect song

'Cause perfect people always mess things up

The thing about the world is that it's always slightly off

'Cause a perfect Earth is just too much

I'm locked inside and I can't breathe

I'm stuck in the middle

Feel the walls closing in on me

And I just don't know what to be

I guess I think too much

I guess I just can't see

I'm locked inside and I can't breathe

I'm locked inside and I can't breathe

I'm stuck in the middle

Feel the walls closing in on me

And I just don't know what to be

I guess I think too much

I guess I just can't see