[Verse]
Sorry, I am feeling alone
You're not coming home
Now i'm in my own room, crying
Aha-aha-aha, I'm not used to it
I know that you miss me
But you got too much pride
Nothing I hate more than I being lied to-oo
Oo-oo oo-oo, I'm not used to it
[Chorus]
Ahh-ah
My anxiety could fuck me up so well
My anxiety could fuck me up so well
My anxiety could fuck me up so well
My anxiety could fuck me up so well
My anxiety could fuck me up so well
My anxiety could fuck me up so well