PanicAttack!

By Weepings

Released on May 27, 2020

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Let's pretend that I'm alright

I'm anxious little psychopathic fuck

Can't sleep at night

All alone the thoughts they've grown

And I ain't putting up no fight

Can't conduce the fucking truth up out your mouth but that's alright

~

Can't control but my mind grip

Gotta let it go the thoughts they flow

Ain't gotta fucking trip

Lifes a puzzle, mind is muddled

Clear it up, I kiss your lips

Grip your hips

Biting on your neck until you fucking drip

Like a puddle, we cuddle until the sundown

Ride my shuttle rebuttal, we smoke and comedown

I'm so faded, I'm crossed

Intoxicated I'm lost

Inebriated what cost?

I'm feeling run down

Been stuck in head sometimes

Don't leave me for dead, i'm blind

In due time i will find

That, it don't matter what you wanna do

Just put you're all into

Focus you're mind and I swear you will get it

Don't stress the small, stand up tall pay attention

Sure you fall, but will you get up? redemption

Let's pretend that I'm alright

I'm anxious little psychopathic fuck

Can't sleep at night

All alone the thoughts they've grown

And I ain't putting up no fight

Can't conduce the fucking truth up out your mouth but that's alright

~

Can't control but my mind grip

Gotta let it go the thoughts they flow

Ain't gotta fucking trip

Lifes a puzzle, mind is muddled

Clear it up, I kiss your lips

Grip your hips

Biting on your neck until you fucking drip

Like a puddle, we cuddle until the sundown

Ride my shuttle rebuttal, we smoke and comedown

I'm so faded, I'm crossed

Intoxicated I'm lost

Inebriated what cost?

I'm feeling run down