Anxiety by Mighty
I’m not stressed out i’m stressed in
I make it seem like all is well
While in reality the tiles of life is falling from behind me
Leaving me running as fast as I can
To get to my destination which is
Tomorrow
Glory be the days I reach tomorrow
Because stamina isn’t a cup of tea I indulge in
But the coffee I’ve drank wasn’t straight black
It had shots of endurance
That limited the occurrence of muscle cramps
That said things like
Lay down
Go to sleep
And let the tiles of life fall from underneath you
