Текст песни Senses Fail - Hell Is In Your Head

Оригинальный текст песни Hell Is In Your Head

I spend so much of my precious time worrying about how I'm going to die
If I could just focus that energy I would be a billionaire or a famous astrophysicist
Instead I'm writing the same boring songs about suffering
The older I get the harder it gets Im crippled by my anxiety

What the hell is wrong with me?
Why do I always feel like Im dying?
God will it ever stop?
Someone please make it stop
Someone please help me Im not gonna make it

I've been spending so much of my precious time worrying about how my friends will die instead of actually hanging out with them.
I catalog all of my physical symptoms just in case there is something Im missing.
From what I can tell I think I have a disease.
The older I get the harder it gets Im crippled by my anxiety

I waste so much of my life wondering if this world is nothing but suffering
I'm crumbling like clay into dirt hoping for water but praying for worse.
If I should bloom then I'll wither
The only time I get warmth is when I shiver