Write, Alright

When coming down from cloud 9

So often, I’ll get this anxious feeling

This stir-crazy, cabin fever feeling that

I can’t sweat out like Panic! At the Disco

That now be telling Me how I need to write

While warning Me day is turning to night

So, meaning I am about to lose my sight

Which is activating mine fight or flight

Although I know I’m gonna be alright


Leave a comment