Panic Attack - The Glorious Sons

I wanna be normal, I wanna be sane

I wanna look at you and feel something other than pain

I need shelter, safe haven

I want a quiet place to go and wait out the rain

I want a woman, I want a job

I got an urge coming on to get in trouble again

I wanna wake up, and feel loved

Will you look me in the eyes, tell me I’m not dying?

I’m losing air, I’m not prepared for this

I’m tired, I’m sick

I’m waging war on everything

I’m wired, I’m licked

I’m addicted to everything

But I’m not prepared for this

Tell me I’m not dying

I want a hole, to crawl in

I wanna sleep till I can’t feel anything

I want a fix, I want a friend

I wanna cut these nerves from under my skin

I need a woman, I need a job

I got an urge coming on to get in trouble again

I wanna wake up, and feel loved

Will you look me in the eyes, tell me I’m not dying?

I’m losing air, I’m not prepared for this

I’m tired, I’m sick

I’m waging war on everything

I’m wired, I’m licked

I’m addicted to everything

But I’m not prepared for this

Tell me I’m not dying

I’m tired, I’m sick

I’m waging war on everything

I’m wired, I’m licked

I’m addicted to everything

I’m not prepared for this

No, I’m not prepared for this

Tell me I’m not dying

Tell me I’m not dying

Tell me I’m not dying