Panic! At the House Show

Got anxious at the show and I had to leave
Ceiling's too short, I forgot to breathe
How'd I do this all at seventeen? (I don't know)
I, I, I stare at stars in the parking lot
Try to untie all my stomach knots
Oh god, I wish I could be seventeen

Woah, my fidgeting hands
The ground that I stand
Could crumble and swallow me whole
And I could just sink

If I left you here, I'm sorry
This was never the impression I wanted to leave
On my own while I stare at my phone
But you're saying
Don't panic! Don't panic!

Drove through the dark in the summertime
Convince my heart that I'm doing fine
Breathe in, breathe out, don't say another line
I heard you whisper to me
Oh, we can go when they finish up (No, let me be)
I'm dancing so you should fill your cup (No, let me be)
Breathe in, breathe out, don't kill the vibe
Should've stayed at home in bed
Get me out of my damn mind
I'm singing

If I left you here, I'm sorry
This was never the impression I wanted to leave
On my own while I stare at my phone
But you're saying
Don't panic! Don't panic!
I would never leave you lonely (leave me lonely)
We can blame it on depression and wanting to be
On my own and they stare at me, no
Oh you're saying
Don't panic! Don't panic!

My fidgeting hands
The ground that I stand
Could crumble and swallow me whole
And I could just sink

If I left you here, I'm sorry
This was never the impression I wanted to leave
On my own while I stare at my phone
But you're saying
Don't panic! Don't panic!
I would never leave you lonely (leave me lonely)
We can blame it on depression and wanting to be
On my own and they stare at me, no
Oh you're saying
Don't panic! Don't panic!

Don't panic! Don't panic!



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Benson, Joe Bissell
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