How Many Slugs Can We Throw Against The Wall Until We Question Our Own Mortality

Thank You, I'm Sorry

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Anxiety is killing me
I don't know what to think
Refuse to eat, my body's weak
I haven't been sleepin'
These thoughts
Running through my head
Keep me awake in my bed
Make my nights long
I'll turn the scary thoughts into a song

I tell myself
I'm gonna die alone
I tell myself
I don't have anyone
I tell myself
That I don't matter much
Won't ever accomplish
The things I love

I tell myself
I'm gonna die alone
I tell myself
I don't have anyone
I tell myself
That I don't matter much
Won't ever accomplish
The things I love

I tell myself
I'm gonna die alone
I tell myself
I don't have anyone
I tell myself
That I don't matter much
Won't ever accomplish
The things I love