I have pretty bad anxiety The world is crashing down on me But no one else can see 'Cause it's not real And I'm okay My friends tell me that every day, that it's fine But it doesn't feel that way, I want to cry I want to dance I don't fit right into my pants 'Cause I just don't eat I hardly ever do April and Max have got my back I can text them when I have anxiety Attacks And I'm so tired And I want to sleep But then I wake up just to find That my molar teeth just hurt so bad Because they're clenched so hard these days I'll take my time, I'll make a list I'll go and talk to my therapist at least once a week Sometimes a month And I want to eat, I want to hang But my brain tells me everyone wants me To go Away I'll text my mom, I'll text my dad I say I'm sorry, but it's getting bad again I want to go home I'll eat again, I know I'll sleep I know this feeling's only temporary So I'll shut my eyes 'Cause I'm so tired And I want to sleep But then I wake up just to find That my molar teeth just hurt so bad Because they're clenched so hard these days