Social Anxiety
Like there's never anything wrong at all
I'm prolly gonna fall through the floor
I want you to tell me the secrets inside your head
Can't you tell I'm bad at talking?
Insecure and bad at walking
In a straight line to my safety
So I stumble back all hazy
Feel the water in my eyes
Misty eyes on mountain highs
Looking over purple skies
Raindrops fall as tears arrive
Meteors collide
There's a pit in my stomach and it's growing in size
Bitch I'm going crazy
You can see it in my eyes
This red and purple mix inside my mind
Tear at my flesh and break my bones
It's hard for me to ever feel at home
I can't fix your broken soul
I'm sorry I'm not made from gold
(I try my best to help, I really do, but I'm just, I'm not okay either)
I'm not okay, is that a shocker?
I got dreams and they're getting larger
You break me down, you build me up
You give me creativity you ignorant fuck
Sing my songs bitch, keep it going
Y'all are my fans and that shit's showing
Like there's never anything wrong at all
I'm prolly gonna fall through the floor
I want you to tell me the secrets inside your head
Leg is bouncing, can't stop shaking
I'm so wasted, ain't no drinking
I'm so fucked up, can't stop thinking
Tears in my eyes
Hard for me to keep blinking
Get me out of my fucking head
It feels like it'd be better to just be dead
Throw my brain onto the pavement
This thinking shit is overrated
Got me fucked up, got me anxious
Disassociating inside the matrix
Overcome your greatest fear
I walk the tightrope of my noose for real
But you can't change a thing you do, that's social anxiety for you
I'm prolly gonna fall through the floor
I want you to tell me the secrets inside your head
Can't you tell I'm bad at talking?
Insecure and bad at walking
In a straight line to my safety
So I stumble back all hazy
Feel the water in my eyes
Misty eyes on mountain highs
Looking over purple skies
Raindrops fall as tears arrive
Meteors collide
There's a pit in my stomach and it's growing in size
Bitch I'm going crazy
You can see it in my eyes
This red and purple mix inside my mind
Tear at my flesh and break my bones
It's hard for me to ever feel at home
I can't fix your broken soul
I'm sorry I'm not made from gold
(I try my best to help, I really do, but I'm just, I'm not okay either)
I'm not okay, is that a shocker?
I got dreams and they're getting larger
You break me down, you build me up
You give me creativity you ignorant fuck
Sing my songs bitch, keep it going
Y'all are my fans and that shit's showing
Like there's never anything wrong at all
I'm prolly gonna fall through the floor
I want you to tell me the secrets inside your head
Leg is bouncing, can't stop shaking
I'm so wasted, ain't no drinking
I'm so fucked up, can't stop thinking
Tears in my eyes
Hard for me to keep blinking
Get me out of my fucking head
It feels like it'd be better to just be dead
Throw my brain onto the pavement
This thinking shit is overrated
Got me fucked up, got me anxious
Disassociating inside the matrix
Overcome your greatest fear
I walk the tightrope of my noose for real
But you can't change a thing you do, that's social anxiety for you
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Writer(s): Dryden Mcelroy
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