V1: I wake up every day to the mess, I sick and I don't wanna get dressed, I hate school since my best friend left, I lock the bathroom door and take a breath, Every morning is the routine, I brush my teeth, make sure my is clean, I catch a glimpse of myself in the and it haunts me, The prospect of leaving this room really me, I'm now, I worry til my tummy hurts, I trapped, short of breath and I'm running scared, It gets worse and I'm feeling dizzy now, I'm on my way to school, wanna leave the house, I turn up to form, 10 late, Teachers shouting at me, this is great, I bite my tongue, stay quiet, I wanna fight, This is me. to my life
V2 Every is the same routine, I brush my teeth, make my face is clean, I catch a 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 and I'm running scared, It gets worse and I'm feeling dizzy now, I'm on my way to school, didn't wanna the house, I up to form, 20 minutes late, Teachers at me! Nah not today, I'm gettin sick of it, isn't my fault, I push the desk, stand up, lad I'm 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 used to go the same routines, In a war with myself since my teens, Always battling to cope my every day life, anxieties gripped, they gripped me tight, I was afraid, ashamed, made the grade, My existence by my minds blockade, I prayed every single day but ever changed, 'Til I about the symptoms that I displayed, Every I got scared it was Fight or flight, But I made the decision to back my life, So now I write songs for them kids relate, For the ones who are it, each an every day, In the when you get up, tell yourself your beautiful, you believe it or not, tell yourself it's true, Get chin up kid, gotta see it thru, You can kick anxiety I kicked it too.