Burn the witch We know where you live This is a low flying panic attack Stay in the shadows Cheer at the gallows This is a round up Sing a song on the jukebox that goes Red crosses on wooden doors And if you float you burn

Why do I feel so numb Is it something to do with where I come from Should this be fight or flight Helpless hysteria A false sense of urgency Trapped in my phobia Possessed by anxiety Run, try to hide Overwhelmed by this

It's gonna be all right Somehow it's gonna be all right Panic attack, attack Attack, attack, attack Stop and breathe, stop and breathe I can't get my breath Pain beating in my chest Got nothing left Kinda feels like life or death

Kiss it goodbye Kiss it goodbye (if here ain't holdin' you back) Kiss it goodbye (your little panic attack) I'm a different girl (Low) another chance (Low) I'll understand (Low) if you're coming hello Kiss, kiss, kiss it all goodbye-bye You procrastinate