Ladyhawke - Anxiety Lyrics
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Anxiety
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What Are The Lyrics For Anxiety By Ladyhawke?
I take a pill to help me through the day
I stay inside until I feel okay I’ve always been so cautious But I’m sick of feeling nauseous It’s not that I am losing This wall of my own choosing Take me on a ride Show me how to hide the voice in my head Meet me on the road, tell me all you know I’m here on my own Take me on a ride Show me how to hide the voice in my head You’ve got away with my anxiety It’s yours to take back I walk alone, I stumble to the beat My stack of drums are always on repeat You never win when losing is a game Inside your head there’s no one else to blame I’ve always been so cautious But I’m sick of feeling nauseous It’s not that I am losing This wall of my own choosing Take me on a ride Show me how to hide the voice in my head Meet me on the road, tell me all you know I’m here on my own Take me on a ride Show me how to hide the voice in my head You’ve got away with my anxiety It’s yours to take back You’ve got away with my anxiety It’s yours to take back Take me on a ride Show me how to hide the voice in my head Meet me on the road, tell me all you know I’m here on my own Take me on a ride Show me how to hide the voice in my head You’ve got away with my anxiety It’s yours to take back |
Who Wrote Anxiety By Ladyhawke?
Phillipa Brown, Pascal Richard Marcel Gabriel
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What's The Duration Of The Anxiety By Ladyhawke?The duration of Anxiety is 3:24 minutes and seconds. |
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