Panic Attacks Songtext
von Nine Stories

I′m like a boxer in the fight
I feel the punches deep inside
I'm stumbling I might fall again
Let me catch my breath

I′m like a bird with a broken wing
That hides away from the window sill
I see a cyclist crossing the street
The fear comes from within

And now

Here it comes the panic attack
And it looks like
We're back in 1999

The path is full of thorns
Like a blind man with his guide dog
Picture myself like a lost kid in the mall

I'm with the mantra
Try to stay calm now
This time I won′t bow down


And now
Here it comes the panic attack
And it looks like
We′re back in 1999
The path is full of thorns

And now
Here it comes the panic attack
And it looks like
We're back in 1999
The path is full of thorns
Yeah, it′s full of thorns
It's full of thorns

The words
It′s all about the words
They form the ideas
That get stuck in your life
The words
It's all about the words
They build the images
That conduct your life