Anxious Love, trembling heart Picking everything apart Weighing every single word So damn scared to go unheard.
Anxious Love, shaky fingers Grip your doubts, make them linger Scratch your head and wonder why All the best things pass you by.
I know you think you must do it all— You are strong but weary. I know how you're tempted to take on Much more than one should carry.
CHORUS: But all your crying and doubting and worrying, All your stressing and rushing and hurrying, All the praise, the acclaim, and the glory Won't count for much at the end of your story, Won't count for much at the end of your story.
Anxious Love, quickening pulse. You think too much with no results. 'Cause circles lead back to the start, And you're never happy where you are.
All this time spent keeping up an act— It's a feat of balance. Does it get hard to breathe beneath that mask? Must be quite the challenge.
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