Hypochondriac Elita

[Intro]
Frequently repeating, avoiding eating
Nervously greeting and constantly weeping
Obsessively seeking the attention I'm needing
Endlessly sleeping to escape the feeling

[Verse]
I’m scared my life
Will pass me by
Without a chance
To say goodbye

[Chorus]
The voices in my head told me
I was dying
I told them to fuck off
And stop lying
My therapist told me
I'm not trying
I told him to fuck off
And started crying

[Verse]
I'm scared my life
Will pass me by
Without a chance
To say goodbye