Hypochondriac - Elita

Frequently repeating, avoiding eating

Nervously greeting and constantly weeping

Obsessively seeking the attention I’m needing

Endlessly sleeping to escape the feeling

I’m scared my life

Will pass me by

Without a chance

To say goodbye

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 them to fuck off

And started crying

I’m scared my life

Will pass me by

Without a chance

To say goodbye

How do you want to die?

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 them to fuck off

And started crying