V1: I up every day to the same mess, I feel sick and I don't get dressed, I hate school ever since my best left, I the bathroom door and take a deep breath, Every morning is the routine, I brush my teeth, make my face is clean, I a glimpse of myself in the mirror and it haunts me, The prospect of leaving this room daunts me, I'm panicking now, I worry til my hurts, I feel trapped, short of breath and I'm scared, It gets worse and I'm feeling dizzy now, I'm on my way to school, wanna leave the house, I up to form, 10 minutes late, Teachers shouting at me, this is great, I bite my tongue, stay quiet, I don't fight, This is me. to my life
V2 Every is the same routine, I brush my teeth, sure my face is clean, I catch a of myself in the mirror and it haunts me, The prospect of leaving room really daunts me, I'm panicking now, I worry til my hurts, I feel trapped, of breath and I'm running scared, It gets worse and I'm feeling really now, I'm on my way to school, didn't leave the house, I turn up to form, 20 late, Teachers at me! Nah not today, I'm gettin of it, this isn't my fault, I push the desk, up, lad I'm gettin off, Straight to the toilets, I'm physically, I tell them I'm but no one ever listens to me, And all the kids call me names, say I'm a freak, I I'm not normal. But this is me.
V3 I to go through the same routines, In a war with since my early teens, Always battling to cope my every day life, When anxieties gripped, they me tight, I was afraid, ashamed, never the grade, My existence decayed by my blockade, I prayed single day but nothing ever changed, 'Til I learnt about the symptoms I displayed, time I got scared it was Fight or flight, But I the decision to take back my life, So now I write songs for kids that relate, For the who are living it, each an every day, In the morning when you get up, tell your beautiful, Whether you believe it or not, yourself it's true, Get that chin up kid, see it thru, You can anxiety cause I kicked it too.