Haley Heynderickx - Thoughts of an Anxious Twenty-Something

I swear I’m grown
But I’m still naked in a-a towel throne, 2 o’clock in the afternoon
2 o’clock in the afternoon
I pay my rent
And I like to pray with both my-my elbows bent at 2 o’clock in the afternoon
2 o’clock in the afternoon
But I know what anxious smells like and it smells like peppermint this time
I know anxiety smells like, it smells like peppermint, it smells like peppermint this time

And I’ve got a job, where I can sit and just twiddle my thumbs, and stare at the clock in the afternoon
And stare at the clock in the afternoon
I swear I’ve learned, I don’t take pictures of myself anymore
My cameras in my living room
My cameras in my living room

I know what anxious smells like and it smells like peppermint this time
I know anxiety smells, it smells like peppermint
It smells like peppermint this time
I’m tired, I know, but I’m way too young to be feeling this slow, slow
I’m tired, I know, but I’m way too young to be feeling this slow, slow, slow, slow
But I know what anxious smells like ‘cause it smells like peppermint this time
I know anxiety smells like, and it smells like peppermint
It smells like peppermint, It smells like peppermint this time