Panic Room

In a room full of sweat
But we're in our prime
And you've been wondering
If i'll be good in

Stagnation is a curse
Demeanor well rehearsed
I forgot the thoughts I heard
I'm just waiting for my third
Drink
Because I'm not ready just yet
To be reminded of all those regrets
That surface only when I'm all de-stressed
I guess it's for the best

God has gifted me with self-loathing, oh the irony
Lets sing about it

In a room full of sweat but we're in our prime
And I know that you've been wondering if I'll be good in time. You see my face and you offer your best advice
Just hold your breath and I'll listen to mine

And every night I touch myself just To ease my mind
For the fear that time will just leave Me behind
Sweet release of peace from my brain down to my spine
Five minutes past my happiness has all gone dry



Credits
Writer(s): Gal
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