Anziety [explicit] Lyrics - Logic

Everything is fine, everything is so fine 

Everything is fine, everything is so fine 

'Cause I'm good, so good 

'Cause I'm good, so good, so good 

I wish you would, I wish you would 

I wish you would, I wish you would 

I wish you would, this is my life 

This is my all, this is my all 

And now I'm happy, right now I'm happy, but sometimes 

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I'ma get up in your mind right now 

I'ma get up in your, I'ma get it 

Gon' get up, gon' get up 

Gon' get up, get up, get up, get up 

I'ma get up in your mind right now 

Make you feel like dying right now 

I'ma make you pray to God 

To the good old Lord for a sign right now 

To the good old Lord 

I'ma get up in your mind right now 

Make you feel like dying right now 

I'ma make you pray to God 

To the good old Lord for a sign right now 

To the good old Lord 

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"I'ma make it some day some how" what you telling yourself 

But you ain't focused on what's important: mentality, health 

Everybody in the world only want one thing, what's that? 

Infinite power and a pocket full of wealth 

Its like ohhh I'ma bring it back to the basics 

Nobody can erase it 

People in the street going ape shit 

Battling depression but nobody wanna say shit 

I'ma bring it back to the basics 

I'ma bring it back to the basics 

I'ma get up, get on 

That's what I been on 

Fuckin' with your mind, tryna turn shit on 

But they want to paint me as a villain 

Even though I'm here to open their mind 

Through the rhyme of life 

I gotta open their mind and design the right time 

To make a decision and get in 'em like an incision 

'Cause I'ma hit 'em and give 'em livin' 

They wonder what I'm giving, I'ma never give in 

I gotta let everybody know 

I'm in their mind right now 

I'ma get up in your mind right now 

Make you feel like dying right now 

I'ma make you pray to God 

To the good old Lord for a sign right now 

To the good old Lord 

I'ma get up in your mind right now 

Make you feel like dying right now 

I'ma make you pray to God 

To the good old Lord for a sign right now 

To the good old Lord 

I'ma bring it back to the basics 

Nobody can erase it 

People in the street going ape shit 

Battling depression but nobody wanna say shit 

Why nobody wanna say 

I been living with this everyday 

Why nobody wanna say 

Everything will be ok 

I'ma bring it back to the basics 

Everything will be okay 

I remember somehow, someway 

I remember somehow, someway 

I remember somehow, someway 

I remember somehow, someway 

It was December of 2015 in sunny Los Angeles California 

In the heart of Hollywood 

I stood next to my wife in a line surrounded by hundreds of other people 

On our way to watch Star Wars 

When suddenly I was engulfed with fear and panic 

As my body began to fade 

In this moment my mind was full of clarity 

But my body insisted it was in danger 

I looked around and I told myself I was safe, I was fine 

But I was convinced that something was wrong 

Before I knew it I felt as though I was going to 

Fall and fade away 

My body grew weak 

And soon enough I found myself in a hospital bed 

Being told what I went through was anxiety 

I refused to believe this story 

I searched and searched for the cause of what had happened to me 

I began to feel detached from reality 

I felt as though I was seeing the world through a glass 

I got blood work done 

Analysis of my mind and body to no avail 

The doctor said it was anxiety 

But how could it be anxiety? 

How could anxiety make me physically feel off balance? 

How could anxiety make me feel as though I was fading from this world 

And on the brink of death? 

Derealization 

The sense of being out of one's body 

I'm not here 

I'm not me 

I'm not real 

Nothing is 

Nothing but this feeling of panic 

Nobody understands 

Nobody knows the sufferings 

This physical feeling 

It can't be anxiety 

It can't 

Or can it? 

Can it in fact be the mind controlling the body? 

Yeah, of course 

I'm so in control of my mind and my body 

But I'm subconsciously forcing myself into a state 

Of self bondage entangled by the ropes of my own mind 

I am unhappy 

Not with life 

But with this feeling 

I am scared, I am human, I am a man 

But I look in the mirror and I see a child 

I am an adult who recognize grown ups don't really know shit 

And they never did 

And it scares me 

Cause now I'm just a grown up who doesn't know shit 

But one thing is I do know this feeling, this horrible feeling is going to kill me 

No, no this feeling 

This anxiety is nothing 

I have anxiety 

Just like you, the person I wrote this for 

And together we will overcome this feeling 

We will remember despite the attacks and constant feeling 

Of our mind and body being on the edge 

That we are alive 

And any moments we have free of this feeling we will not take for granted 

We will rejoice in this gift that is life 

We will rejoice in this day that we have been given 

We will accept our anxiety and strive for the betterment of ourselves 

Starting with mental health 

We will accept ourselves as we are 

And we will be happy with the person we see in the mirror 

We will accept ourselves 

And live with anxiety