Offbeat & Odd Chap - Anxious People Instrumental HD

Get all my content 1 week early: http://iamoffbeat.com/fof *** Lyrics *** Verse 1 I leave my house early in a hazy blur Jump into my car now I’m driving on my way to work I’m nearly there, when I feel a sense of dread As these thoughts of despair start to creep into my head Like “Did I lock the front door?” I must have done of course But the more I think about it the more I feel unsure This happens every time and it’s always fine But it’s sod’s law - the time one time I don’t check I’ll get robbed blind I’m having visions of it flapping in the wind As burglars remove all my things even the kitchen sink I feel insane but I turn back anyway Coz if I don’t I know I’ll fret about it all day I get home and the door’s locked, obviously I feel crazy but at least I’ve got some relief I’m driving back now happy that there’s nothing wrong When suddenly I’m like “Wait, did I leave the oven on?” Yeah this one’s for my anxious people All my tense and my angst-filled people Who keep calm on the surface, and don’t seem to be nervous But underneath feel far from peaceful Yeah this one’s for my anxious people All my stressed out and angst-filled people Who don’t answer the phone to numbers that are unknown In case it’s someone that they don’t want to speak to Verse 2 I get to work and now I’m running late Walk in through the door and say “good morning” to my mate She barely responds and seems a little unfriendly Which sends me spiralling into a frenzy Like “What could it be? Is she mad at me?” I spend the whole morning cracking jokes just to see Eventually she screams “I just got dumped” “Oh thank god, I thought it was something I’d done…” At this point the boss says “Oli you got a minute?” And my blood runs cold like “Oh god I’m finished” Is it coz I’m always late? Or all the mistakes I make? Or maybe all the personal emails I’ve written I walk into his office with my teeth gritted tight Tryna keep it light like “You gave me quite a fright… I’m sure that I’m only overreacting though, right?” As he motions to sit down and then says “Not quite…” (Ah shi…) Yeah this one’s for my anxious people All my tense and my angst-filled people Who pull up next to a cop and get sweaty and hot whether or not they’ve not done anything illegal Yeah this one’s for my anxious people All my stressed out and angst-filled people My hypochondriacs, who over-react Who get a mole and assume that it’s lethal Verse 3 The evening’s no better than the day I go home and fall into my bed where I lay I pick up my phone up to text this chick I’ve been chatting to It’s been going well so I try to arrange a date I spend 20 minutes crafting the perfect message Lamenting over what to say before I send it Eventually I go with “Hey” and a smiley face Hit send and now I sit back and play the waiting game Straight away I see two blue ticks So I know she’s received it and she’s also viewed it But 5 minutes go by and still no reply Which is all my mind needs to go into overdrive So I type