Scared to continue on (What do I do next?)

Afraid to overcome (What if I'm not good enough?)

This next chapter I face (I don't think I'm ready)

Its my turn to write the page

Don't what to do, and I don't know what I want to be

Really not that good at much, can't really do things properly

Living a life full of people thriving off monopolies

17 and pressured to death on what I'm blind to see

Only got a single year, then I'm off on my own

Trying to write my own story feels impossible

The ink in my pen feels worn

This stage, it feels like a storm

What do I think I'm truly made for?

Scared to continue on (What do I do next?)

Afraid to overcome (What if I'm not good enough?)

This next chapter I facе (I don't think I'm ready)

Its my turn to write the pagе

Scared to continue on (What do I do next?)

Afraid to overcome (What if I'm not good enough?)

This next chapter I face (I don't think I'm ready)

Its my turn to write the page

I've got to slow down

I'm thinking too harshly

Stressing out when all I have to do is breathe

Slow down, I'm treating myself too harshly

Breaking down, and struggling to smoothly breathe

I'm struggling to breathe

I can't feel a thing

With my constant panicking

I don't know what I'm gonna do

I feel like a fool

Overwhelmed over things that haven't happened

'Cause I'm just

Scared to continue on (What do I do next?)

Afraid to overcome (What if I'm not good enough?)

This next chapter I face (I don't think I'm ready)

Its my turn to write the page

Scared to continue on (What do I do next?)

Afraid to overcome (What if I'm not good enough?)

This next chapter I face (I don't think I'm ready)

Its my turn to write the page