Yellow Days - Panic Attacks

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Well it's no good baby, face the facts
When you're trying so hard but you can't relax
And I'm going crazy, panic attacks
I'm sentimental baby, always stuck in the past, oh

(You should face the facts)
I don't know how long I'll last (why don't you relax?)
Weight of the world sitting on my back (you're going crazy, ooh, ooh)
I wish my buddy would call me back (having panic attacks)
Lord only knows how much I miss that (ooh-ooh, ooh)
And what if I miss my old friend?
They say all good things have to come to an end, uh

Well it's no good baby, face the facts (ooh)
A little pressure, now I'm starting to crack (ooh)
And I'm going crazy, having panic attacks
In a sentimental mood, I wanna (wanna), I wanna (wanna)
I wanna go back

(You should face the facts)
I don't know how long I'll last (why don't you relax?)
Weight of the world sitting on my back (you're going crazy, ooh, ooh)
I wish my buddy would call me back (having panic attacks)
Lord only knows how much I miss that (ooh-ooh, ooh)
And what if I miss my old friend?
They say all good things have to come to an end, uh

Written by:
George Van Den Broek

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