My Anxiety

I wake up every morning
To just another day
I force myself through breakfast
To somehow hide the pain
Yeah, I know that I'm not perfect
I've never cared to try
But you keep feeding me this pressure
My anxiety is high...

I'm headed out to dinner
To see a couple friends
My heart starts racing thinking
I don't wanna play pretend
Everybody seems so perfect
But I know its all a lie
So why am I feeling this pressure?
My anxiety is high...

It's been hard cuz I'm not sleeping
I get in my own head
Sometimes I wonder if I'm breathing
Or if I'm walking dead
I'll try again tomorrow
Please, pray that I'll survive
Dealing with this bullshit
My anxiety is high