PANIC ATTACK
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I thought it was over
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I thought I was dying
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Told myself I could get past the depression
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There was no water
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Yet I was still drowning
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Head full of cotton
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No, nothing was working
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(Chorus)
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A part of me that never goes away
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I feel its presence every single day
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Someday I’ll find a way to break free from anxiety
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I’ve had this on my back for years
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This dread I’m felling, dread I fear
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I’ll figure out a way to break free from anxiety
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So dizzy, unfocused
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I had trouble breathing
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Afraid all alone and to be around others
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The pain seemed so real
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But it’s hard to fathom
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It’s not in my body; it’s all fucking mental
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(Chorus)
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No time for the mind to wander
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Won’t cave into the weight I’m under
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Small steps but I’m moving forward
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(Chorus)
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Panic Attack
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