Anxiety

You say, the time for hope is gone and there is nothing left to comfort in the end

And you say, even when you're feeling good that something else will come around the bend

And I'm always thinking, always trying to hold on

And I always fear that, something else is will go wrong - it's wrong

You say, even when there's good things happening, the party will be at an end real soon

And you say, you might be happy now but I've a million ways to open up the wound

And I'm always hurting, always trying to hang on

And it's hard to see this feeling might be wrong

And it might be in my head

But my heart, is racing and I'm scared