Anxiety

Staring into the vast past
Oh shit, the future's a trap
It fell into the hands of someone else
She pushed the button so well
Blood leaks into the drains at night
Straight to hell
With a darkness pulled down over dead eyes
Like the the secrets in your shadow garden

Now I can hardly stand
All of the silence
The violence the lions sing
On the front pages
Tomorrow

Staring into the vast past
Oh look, it's president gas
On the front pages again

Anxiety
A pit full of snakes
Anxiety
In each breath you take
Burning with it all over again

Now I can hardly stand
All of the silence
The violence the lions sing
On the front pages

Now I can hardly stand
All of the silence
The violence the lions sing
On the front pages
These dreams don't go away
They only flounder around
On the ground like the flowers
On Remembrance Day



Credits
Writer(s): Aidan Sinclair, Carl Murrihy, James Mattock
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