Текст песни No Limbs - Social Anxiety

Thoughts running through my mind.
Eyes pointed to the ground.
Sweat covering my palms.
Afraid to join the crowd.

I can feel the panic attack.
Knees have begun to shake.
What am I doing here?
Get me the fuck out of this place.

I am about to burst.
On the verge of losing it.
Hold on and don't let go.
This ride goes only one place.

This is my social anxiety.