[Chorus]

Stop

Count to ten

See if your world still ends

Anxiety

Prophecies

Storms that your mind invents

[Post-Chorus]

Storms that your mind invents, invents

Storms that your mind invents, invents

Storms that your mind invents, oh-oh

Stop and count to ten

[Verse]

It feels like something's breaking

Like the ground is reaching up and pulling me in

Into a spiral where the fear begins

[Pre-Chorus]

Is this panic or fiction?

Doing cartwheels in my lungs

Whispering doomsday on my tongue

Painting the worst case on my ribcage

'Til the spiral says that I'm done

[Chorus]

Stop

Count to ten

See if your world still ends

Anxiety

Prophecies

Storms that your mind invents

[Post-Chorus]

Storms that your mind invents, invents

Storms that your mind invents, invents

Storms that your mind invents, oh-oh

Stop and count to tеn

[Bridge]

Is it real or is it fake?

If I don't move, doеs this feeling shake?

Is this real or is it fake?

[Outro]

I've already counted to ten

So, please just tell me

Will this feeling go away?

Will this feeling

Go away?