Anxiety.

What's the point in doing anything?
If we know some day we’re gonna die
But we all have something to live for
That helps us get through each and every night

But i don't know (i don't know)
I can’t tell you (i can't tell you)
If everything will be alright
You should know (you should know)
That you're not alone (that you're not alone)
So there's no need to worry lay back and dry your eyes

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright
Don’t believe me when i tell you it’s alright
Because you know it won't get better any time soon
So you just hide your pain and say that it’s all fine

It's another peculiar day in the dark
And i can't express how i feel
Bitter inside and the tensions always high
So i can never tell what's real

It’s cold outside and i'm dead inside
I'm alone and there's no one i can trust
I could paint a thousand pictures
But they'd all be blacker than the last
And no one would ever understand

The pain is saying hello again
And i can't help but welcome it in
As soon as i think things are starting to get better
The voices get louder and tell me i can't win

(interlude)

It's another peculiar day in the dark
And i can't express how i feel
Nothing inside and the pressure is wide
And i wish it wasn't real

What's the point in doing anything
If we know some day we're gonna die
Is it even worth it if we don't have something to live for
That comforts us through each and every night