panic attack
Can't discern the fiction
From a fact now
I won't let it own me
Never back down
My mic is the only thing
That I have now
Cause no one else will get it
I get that now
I get that now
I don't wanna get out of this
I wanna move forward
Maybe I could be better
Is it me
Is it my situation
I blame the lack of relation
Can't pin down what's got my mind racing
I'm under panic attack
I need myself to come back
Forgot my health
Forgot my self
I forgot how to relax
Think all my music is wack
Nobody left to come back
Worked too hard
And now I'm scarred
I need help
I need help
I need help
Don't tell me I need a break
I need help
I stay up way too late
I need help
I need help
I need help
I wish I had friends who make music too
I know we would work together
And we'd make it through
Try our best to win
We would never lose
And when we go through problems
We would talk it through
Like I'm talking to myself right now
Cause I don't really feel like myself right now
Why now
I've run out of options
Always stuck in a spiral
Had some hope but I lost it
Fuck
I'm under panic attack
I need myself to come back
Forgot my health
Forgot my self
I forgot how to relax
Think all my music is wack
Nobody left to come back
Worked too hard
And now I'm scarred
I need help
I need help
I need help
Don't tell me I need a break
I need help
I stay up way too late
I need help
I need help
I need help
From a fact now
I won't let it own me
Never back down
My mic is the only thing
That I have now
Cause no one else will get it
I get that now
I get that now
I don't wanna get out of this
I wanna move forward
Maybe I could be better
Is it me
Is it my situation
I blame the lack of relation
Can't pin down what's got my mind racing
I'm under panic attack
I need myself to come back
Forgot my health
Forgot my self
I forgot how to relax
Think all my music is wack
Nobody left to come back
Worked too hard
And now I'm scarred
I need help
I need help
I need help
Don't tell me I need a break
I need help
I stay up way too late
I need help
I need help
I need help
I wish I had friends who make music too
I know we would work together
And we'd make it through
Try our best to win
We would never lose
And when we go through problems
We would talk it through
Like I'm talking to myself right now
Cause I don't really feel like myself right now
Why now
I've run out of options
Always stuck in a spiral
Had some hope but I lost it
Fuck
I'm under panic attack
I need myself to come back
Forgot my health
Forgot my self
I forgot how to relax
Think all my music is wack
Nobody left to come back
Worked too hard
And now I'm scarred
I need help
I need help
I need help
Don't tell me I need a break
I need help
I stay up way too late
I need help
I need help
I need help
Credits
Writer(s): Jonah Newell, Barron Brown
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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