Anxiety (Session Of Therapy)
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Well, I don't know where to start It's hard to talk about it I'm trying to run away From my own mental hell I can make believe I'm well But anxiety doesn't let me sleep I cry every night I can make believe I'm well But I'm cracking up inside! Mr. Therapist, what's wrong with me? I was accused without no crime I saw the death with my own eyes But I don't want to talk about it No one will believe me I went to a shrink Trying to understand What does it still hurt me? I wish you were here, my friend I'm trying to forget that day But it overcomes my mind And they pull the trigger Sometimes the anger and desperation Make me blind Is it my fault? Is it my fault? Mr. Therapist, what's wrong with me? I was accused without no crime I saw the death with my own eyes But I don't want to talk about it No one will believe me All I need is you To hug me tight And say to me It's gonna be alright All I need is you To hug me tight And say to me It's gonna be alright Mr. Therapist, what's wrong with me? I was accused without no crime I saw the death with my own eyes But I don't wanna talk about it No one will believe me

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