Anxiety Attack (Eric Dick)
I am lost in a condescending night where there is nothing I can do to prevent a sudden anger to arise. Will I be sole for deceit of me?
To when you know things aren't going to work out anymore. Remember your last chance and don't hold back - don't give in all you can, from an anxiety attack, or you will be your sole deceit.
Of Desperation and Demise (Eric Dick)
What's the deal? I can't feel my feet. Muffled down and off the ground I have been driven to drink. What was it that made you so irate? Whatever it was that I wanted has died.
Let's just go back…
