TONGUE TIED

Tongue tied trying to find the words
Each sentence just another blur
What to say to a girl like you
"You're so sick, I might catch the flu"
Is that too much from a guy like me?
Or the guy that I'm trying to be
Self predicament crisis at its worst
Thought too long someone got to you first

Anxiety's creeping up on me
Makes me question who I wanna be
Makes me question who I am
Makes me give more than just a damn
Medicated down to my bones
Anxiety sits on my thoughts throne
Medicated down to my bones
Anxiety sits on my thoughts throne

Is this outfit me trying to hard?
Is that why I'm getting looks at the bar?
Do I have something in my nose?
Or am I standing in an awkward pose?
So many things could be going wrong
Like the way that I'm singing this song
It's hard to think anything is right
When society controls our lives

Anxiety's creeping up on me
Makes me question who I wanna be
Makes me question who I am
Makes me give more than just a damn
Medicated down to my bones
Anxiety sits on my thoughts throne
Medicated down to my bones
Anxiety sits on my thoughts throne



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Curd
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