Caroline Lavelle Anxiety
I let him in he won't stay out; the wrong one he loves me
unshakable doubt. He waits for me, to wake me up til he
wrings me out every drop Under sun while I race he waits
patient in my bed a smile on his face til he wrings me
out every drop I dreamed last night that he let go he was
falling in circles I laughed as he froze but there he'll
be revenged on me til he wrings me out every drop yeah
every drop.