Sometimes I think when I'm lying on the floor That I should get out and see the world a bit more But I'll never escape this anxious mind 'Cause everybody's watching while I'm just waiting in line Panic attack! Panic attack! I should have known better than to smoke before I came That god damned devil's lettuce tends to play tricks on my brain So I'm crying in the bread aisle wondering how it feels to die My head crushed into pavement, to my death I'm a passerby Panic attack! Panic attack! Disassociation! I panic and leave my body I want to leave this location! Darkness from the corners Of my eyes circling about Leaking to the center Of my iris as I pass out Disassociation! I panic and leave my body I want to leave this location!