Same Shit

from Leftovers (Part One) by TEACOZY

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A secret poem (instead of lyrics):

Hello there anxiety!
you jerk that lives inside of me
you whisperer of vicious things
the scissors that would clip my wings
You highlighter of what I lack
who paints my canvases all black
you spell of insecurity
there dreaming up your purity
you make me question every move
as though I have something to prove
you tangle me in doubt and fear
you grab the wheel and start to steer
but don't you see? it is too late
I lean in and accelerate
you say that I am being rash
and start to shout "we're gonna crash!"
and maybe you were always right
this tunnel doesn't end in light
but i'm prepared to take that risk
and be the naive optimist
anxiety, you call me blind
you say that I have lost my mind
you whisper that i've gone astray
but I continue anyway
cos I don't tag along with you
so find something to hold onto
it's you who tags along with me
so buckle up anxiety!

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from Leftovers (Part One), released September 10, 2020

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