Luyện nghe bài hát Anxiety

Every single day it me to pieces
I've defeat of defeat of my demons
I'm such a fucking waste of
I should put trigger to my brain and just squeeze it
'Cause Lord I know I ain't been no
But tell me I did to deserve this pain
Tell me what I did to this hurt
When all I ever did was put first
(And how does make you feel?)
These days I just don't feel
I don't feel a at all
I don't like I exist
That's why I my fix
So I can just feel
How do you describe the empty
Try to describe the nothing
Wait, that
Use my name as a
it on my forehead
Defective out of
I'm sick of it, losing my
I'm of it
my fingerprints
You'll see that I did all of the
given it my all
I've it my all and so much more
But everybody walking out that door
given it my all
It's getting to the where it's sad as fuck
given it my all but it's not enough, it's not enough
The sleeping don't work
The healing don't work
I still pain with pain pills
And now those same pills don't
If I don't get a perks
I'm to go berzerk
I swear to god can fix this shit
Not the church
Now tell me what would a pastor do
be mad at you
And you that you sinned a bunch of times
But forgiven you
You know they admit it
And god himself is
But it's probably just half of all the shit the priest committed
(And how does make you feel?)
Ask me one more time how the fuck I
I'm gonna fucking lose my
Step aside I the pills
Step I need the Xanays
Step aside I need the
And be on my way
So I can get back to my life again
You do not a shit
pretending, stop lying
'Cause to you I'm a check, bitch
a dollar sign
Another vaycay the kids
Oh hubby be prouder
All you had to do was ask me how I for an hour
See that's the problem pretentious technicalities
You insanity
And then expect my weekly
So tell me whose the crazy person now
And yet you think your to treat me
given it my all
I've given it my all and so much
But everybody still walking out door
I've it my all
It's getting to the point where it's sad as
I've given it my all but it's not enough, it's not
Man I up a young way
Just a young jersey
Pullin' in my
Afraid I pull this trigger
It's anxiety
Fucking
My demons are calling and sayin' they whatever's inside of me
I'ma it to 'em
give them all of it
Used to be a operetta
Now the opposite

All anxiety
I it's runnin' through my veins
I'm I might get the blade
And a slit and let the blood spill out

All anxiety