Feeling Fine

Anxiety is my middle name why do you treat me like a fucking game i sit alone in here and wonder why will things just stay the same till i die Guess I'm feeling fine guess I'm feeling fine guess I'm feeling fine That's a fucking lie I breathe tragedy i taste apathy all these things you see that will never be she was locked in chains held back from her dreams whisper in her ear you'll have everything And soon I'm nothing but a memory I've complicated you i can see a failure as i am this i know and I'm so used to this so let me go