Humanic Panic
Well I'm staying up 'til half past 2
As I try to hatch a plan
For world domination
So it learns who I am
I'm picking up the pieces
And putting them together
And tryna work out ways
To get me through this stormy weather
And I'm feeling really overwhelmed
With things I should be doing
So I post something up online
Thinking maybe that'll do it
Well the days come by in hours
And leave within their seconds
I thought this would be easier
Guess I had the wrong impression
And I'm watching celeb interviews
And googling life stories
And trine work out ways
So that the world cannot ignore me
Well I should text my brother
And keep a close eye on my weight
Oh and I also need to exercise
Fuck, there goes another day
And I can't seem to
Shake this feeling
Too small for the world
Too big for this ceiling
And I'm falling behind
With worries ahead
I want this to stop
In my head
Then I think of all the things
That I have done wrong in my life
Replaying them in bed
Just to really twist the knife
I'm an arsehole to myself
In a game I never win
But if someone did this to my friends
I'd kick them in their fucking shins
And I wanna be out there
Pouring my heart out to the crowds
Reassure they're not alone
In the pain they're feeling now
But instead I'm at my desk
Riddled with anxiety
Feeling so stuck and lost
Paranoid nobody really likes me
And I can't seem to
Shake this feeling
Too small for the world
Too big for this ceiling
And I'm falling behind
With worries ahead
I want this to stop
In my head
And I see my friends
Having their kids
And I think I am
Really scared to shit
And I want some silence
The sound of ringing
The constant sound
Of sirens
And I panic, I panic
I panic and I panic
About all the things that
I'm doing in my life
And I don't know
If I'm ever really doing them right
And I can't seem to
Shake this feeling
Too small for the world
Too big for the ceiling
And I'm falling behind
With worries ahead
I want this to stop
In my head!
As I try to hatch a plan
For world domination
So it learns who I am
I'm picking up the pieces
And putting them together
And tryna work out ways
To get me through this stormy weather
And I'm feeling really overwhelmed
With things I should be doing
So I post something up online
Thinking maybe that'll do it
Well the days come by in hours
And leave within their seconds
I thought this would be easier
Guess I had the wrong impression
And I'm watching celeb interviews
And googling life stories
And trine work out ways
So that the world cannot ignore me
Well I should text my brother
And keep a close eye on my weight
Oh and I also need to exercise
Fuck, there goes another day
And I can't seem to
Shake this feeling
Too small for the world
Too big for this ceiling
And I'm falling behind
With worries ahead
I want this to stop
In my head
Then I think of all the things
That I have done wrong in my life
Replaying them in bed
Just to really twist the knife
I'm an arsehole to myself
In a game I never win
But if someone did this to my friends
I'd kick them in their fucking shins
And I wanna be out there
Pouring my heart out to the crowds
Reassure they're not alone
In the pain they're feeling now
But instead I'm at my desk
Riddled with anxiety
Feeling so stuck and lost
Paranoid nobody really likes me
And I can't seem to
Shake this feeling
Too small for the world
Too big for this ceiling
And I'm falling behind
With worries ahead
I want this to stop
In my head
And I see my friends
Having their kids
And I think I am
Really scared to shit
And I want some silence
The sound of ringing
The constant sound
Of sirens
And I panic, I panic
I panic and I panic
About all the things that
I'm doing in my life
And I don't know
If I'm ever really doing them right
And I can't seem to
Shake this feeling
Too small for the world
Too big for the ceiling
And I'm falling behind
With worries ahead
I want this to stop
In my head!
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Writer(s): Fraser Morgan
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