Test My Faith

I feel something ill.
Something's wrong I swear it is,
I fear the walls of fairytales are turning back inside.
I did something wrong?
it seemed I had it figured out,
everything I pushed inside is coming up again (don't want it).
Stay away,
don't want it!
I don't want to feel like every step I take is more and more shit testing my faith.
I am not alone,
anxiety's bad company,
everything I see ahead is making me insane.
I don't want to feel like every step I take is more and more shit testing my faith.
Stay away, don't want it.
Locked for So long in this prison,
so this is how it's gonna be?
Stay away,
don't want it.