P.T.S.D.

Ah-Ah

Typical day, everything is fine
Opened up at nine and I leave at five
This is what I got to just get me by
My bills paid on time
From my nine to five
But what happened that day
Has slowly taken over me
Vulnerability led to a heist
Armed robbery
The aftermath has got me suffering

Eyes on my back
I'm not ok as I go off into my day
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Has me feeling all fucked up

In my head, in my head
This paranoia is in my head
In my head, now it's in my head
This paranoia is in my head

Deep depression, I try to stay distracted
I stripped away everything
That brought me back to this matter
But shit, I cannot sleep at night
'Cause when I close my eyes
Ain't no pretty sight
Flashback rewind in time

Eyes on my back
I'm not ok as I go off into my day
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Has me feeling all fucked up

In my head, in my head
This paranoia is in my head (oh)
In my head, now it's in my head (ah)
This paranoia is in my head

I tried to talk about it
But I didn't wanna be
No victim to nothing here
I tried to tell myself that I'm ok
I lived another day
Yeah everything is great
But still I gotta have

Eyes on my back
I'm not ok as I go off into my day
Post Traumatic Stress Disorder
Has me feeling all fucked up

In my head, in my head
This paranoia is in my head
In my head (oh)
Now it's in my head
This paranoia is in my head (ah)

Brush off your shoulders
Keep on moving forward
My family mentality
You'll forget it as you get older
Get it together
Retain your control and your composure



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Horton, Veronika Babayan
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