Angst (No. 2, 10-02-2024)

It's creeping through my body
Crossing every path
It's poison in my brain
The fear lives in my veins
It's fucking with good habits
Fucking with my life
The world's a hole
I'm the rabbit
Running into the knife

This body feels like it's borrowed
Doesn't fit my type
It comes with all of this sorrow
Thought I was born to be alive
Well, look at me now
I'm a baby
Even called my mom
It's really not realistic
Getting hit by a bomb

On the ground they are burning
They say it's all a bigger a picture
Well I don't see anything from here



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Writer(s): Philine Bernsdorf
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