Oh my God, yesI've come a long way since high schoolJust look at all these scars of mineYou should probably check my vitalsI swear it down, it feels real this timeOkay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sorry, it'll passAnxiety can be deceivingLets the demons relaxRelaxJust ride the feelingWhen you feel it b-b-beating too fastIt's a throwback to the old daysI slip back to my old waysIt's the wrong time to breakIt's the right time to breatheTryna catch your breath in a hurricaneLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophaneWhile everybody cеlebratesBut they don't know I'm trappеdShow me how to numb the painOh, Lord, oh, LordSo I can finally celebrateNo, it's so badNo, absolutely notI'm sorry to let you down, but, uhI'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonightI'm justI'm just (Yeah)I've come a long way from nowhereI've given up on friends of mine'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't thereA phone call coulda saved my lifeThen I fall back and they crawl backLike sore rats and I saw thatFake love, I don't fall for thatSo when they call me I don't call back no moreI don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no moreIt's a throwback to the old daysI slip back to my old ways (Old ways)It's the wrong time to break (It's the wrong time to break)It's the right time to breatheTryna catch your breath in a hurricaneLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophaneWhile everybody celebrates(While everybody celebrates)They don't know I'm trappedShow me how to numb the painOh, Lord, oh, LordSo I can finally celebrate'Cause I don't know how to celebrateNo, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, oh, noOh, no, I don't know, I don't knowCan anybody hear me?(Na, na-na, na-na, na, na-na) Can anybody hear me?'Cause I don't know how to celebrateIt's a throwback to the old days (Old days)I slip back to my old ways(Old ways)It's the wrong time to breakIt's the right time to(Breathe, hurricane)Tryna catch your breath in a hurricaneLike tryna punch a hole in the cellophane (Cellophane)While everybody celebrates
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I've come a long way since high school
Just look at all these scars of mine
You should probably check my vitals
I swear it down, it feels real this time
Okay, okay, okay, okay, I'm sorry, it'll pass
Anxiety can be deceiving
Lets the demons relax
Relax
Just ride the feeling
When you feel it b-b-beating too fast
It's a throwback to the old days
I slip back to my old ways
It's the wrong time to break
It's the right time to breathe
Tryna catch your breath in a hurricane
Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane
While everybody cеlebrates
But they don't know I'm trappеd
Show me how to numb the pain
Oh, Lord, oh, Lord
So I can finally celebrate
No, it's so bad
No, absolutely not
I'm sorry to let you down, but, uh
I'm, I'm, I'm not gonna come tonight
I'm just
I'm just (Yeah)
I've come a long way from nowhere
I've given up on friends of mine
'Cause when I needed friends, they weren't there
A phone call coulda saved my life
Then I fall back and they crawl back
Like sore rats and I saw that
Fake love, I don't fall for that
So when they call me I don't call back no more
I don't wanna hate myself no more, no more, no more
It's a throwback to the old days
I slip back to my old ways (Old ways)
It's the wrong time to break (It's the wrong time to break)
It's the right time to breathe
Tryna catch your breath in a hurricane
Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane
While everybody celebrates
(While everybody celebrates)
They don't know I'm trapped
Show me how to numb the pain
Oh, Lord, oh, Lord
So I can finally celebrate
'Cause I don't know how to celebrate
No, I don't, no, I don't, no, I don't, oh, no
Oh, no, I don't know, I don't know
Can anybody hear me?
(Na, na-na, na-na, na, na-na) Can anybody hear me?
'Cause I don't know how to celebrate
It's a throwback to the old days (Old days)
I slip back to my old ways
(Old ways)
It's the wrong time to break
It's the right time to
(Breathe, hurricane)
Tryna catch your breath in a hurricane
Like tryna punch a hole in the cellophane (Cellophane)
While everybody celebrates
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