I don\'t know what all this
awful anxiety is about.
It\'s like all my demons are
trying to get out.
I didn\'t know they were
hiding so deep within;
Mangled up and mashed together
with my pain and sin.
But I remain there somewhere
entangled inside.
Even if I\'m just there to
run away and hide.
I have to find the way out.
I must find the key!
Before I forget my way
and lose sight of me.