Zavyer Brasie - S.A.D. (Self Anxiety Doubt) (feat. Jesse Doughton) Lyrics

I wanna go to parties, but I don't I wanna flaunt my body, but I won't
I wanna sing at the top of my lungs I wanna sing in front of everyone, but I don't
Cause I don't think I'm good enough Cause who would wanna listen to somebody
Like me Someone who's so riddled with anxiety

I'd like to be able to flirt But I can never make it work
Cause every time I try I stumble over my words
What I lack is confidence But I have a surplus of indifference

Every day I'm stuck with sad Every day it's f*cking bad
Try to make it work, but no All the qualities I never show
Woah, self-anxiety doubt Woah, self-anxiety doubt
Woah, self-anxiety doubt Every day I'm stuck with sad

Making plans but never go Sick of being all alone
Staying holed up in my room Hiding from uncertain doom

Every day I'm stuck with sad Every day it's f*cking bad
Try to make it work, but no Sick of being all alone
Woah, self-anxiety doubt Self-anxiety doubt
Always freaking me out All this, self-anxiety doubt