Do you know that kind of fear,
That makes your heart and chest implode?
Do you know that kind of panic,
That makes you want to scratch your arteries open?
Do you know that kind of horror,
That makes you feel empty and alone?
Do you know that kind of fear,
That makes you tense every muscle?
Do you know that kind of panic,
That makes you feel like throwing up?
Do you know that kind of horror,
That makes you freeze and silent for hours?
Do you know these feelings about
something ordinary,
Something, many people do,
That make you want to die?