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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Green
Songwriter
Lyrics
I've had a lot on my mind, this anxiety is getting to me
One of a kind
It keeps me up at night, gotta strut can't sit tight
Got me scratching my head, fear had a clutch on my life
Had me stare at the computer, used to win felt like a loser
Can't get out of my head, not talking Freddy Krueger
Tired of the dread, just wanna sleep and go to bed
the insomnia begs to differ, got me shaking through my legs
And trust me, You don't wanna go through it
It's like drowning from the inside, thought I'd share it with you
So you could get some insight
Its infected my life, deadlier than covid it comes from inside
It'll paralyze you, your life, your time, disturbing all your focus
Have you scared when you fine
I write this to encourage, I'm not the only one
Millions of you out there, this a letter to y'all
Cause you not alone, let me be your backbone
This is vocalized medicine coming from a microphone
Unh
Just want it to go away, trapped in a box get me out of this place
The anxiety is getting to me, I can't escape it
Feeling dread on the inside, can't shake it
They see me and think I'm fine, gotta fake it
Think I may lose my mind, might not make it
Struggles of a new life got backed into a corner, can't go left or right
Taking meds for this anxiety, aint think I'd be here
Need a remedy to end the spree of all my mental energy
The enemies within me, telling lies, full of deceit had to get back on my feet
Met with psychologists and doctors
They said our thoughts are among us, its truly an impostor
Gotta scope it out, see its true colors, then close it out,
Map yourself in the right direction, change your route
The weak will fall, the strong will make it, you call it Darwinism, I call it "just face it"
Cause that's reality, ain't no tv show
We watch it on screens and think we know
Until reality is melted, a short-lived snow
So take my advice, this is food for thought
You can live as a slave or take control as a boss
You can hustle in silence, or floss for talk
You can pass to your teammates, or hog the ball
You can chase all your dreams, or let time stall
The anxiety is getting to me, I can't escape it
Feeling dread on the inside, can't shake it
They see me and think I'm fine, gotta fake it
Think I may lose my mind, might not make i
Written by: Caleb Green