V1: I wake up day to the same mess, I sick and I don't wanna get dressed, I hate school ever since my best left, I the bathroom door and take a deep breath, morning is the same routine, I brush my teeth, sure my face is clean, I catch a glimpse of in the mirror and it haunts me, The prospect of leaving room really daunts me, I'm now, I worry til my tummy hurts, I feel trapped, of breath and I'm running scared, It gets worse and I'm really dizzy now, I'm on my way to school, didn't leave the house, I turn up to form, 10 late, Teachers at me, this is just great, I bite my tongue, quiet, I don't wanna fight, This is me. to my life
V2 Every is the same routine, I my teeth, make sure my face is clean, I catch a glimpse of in the mirror and it haunts me, The prospect of leaving room really daunts me, I'm now, I worry til my tummy hurts, I feel trapped, short of and I'm running scared, It gets worse and I'm feeling really 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 sick but no one listens to me, And all the kids me names, say that 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 with my every day life, anxieties gripped, they gripped me tight, I was afraid, ashamed, made the grade, My decayed by my minds blockade, I prayed every single day but nothing changed, 'Til I learnt the symptoms that I displayed, Every time I got it was Fight or flight, But I made the decision to back my life, So now I songs for them kids that relate, For the who are living it, each an every day, In the morning you get up, tell yourself your beautiful, you believe it or not, tell yourself it's true, Get that chin up kid, see it thru, You can kick anxiety I kicked it too.