"The Panic" I can feel the wounds that grace your wrist Brought upon by his two clenched fists He doesn't know but he's on my list And I'm all too sure that he won't be missed Stand up and take my hand Follow me to the ends of the earth It's such a shame you don't understand You've got to stand up to feel your worth I can see the pain that dwells in your eyes Brought upon by his selfish lies He doesn't know but he's the despised I'm on the news but I've got alibis Stand up and take my hand Follow me to the ends of the earth It's such a shame you don't understand You've got to stand up to feel your worth I can see the way that you look at him Wondering what he's got planned next He's got his pride and his alcohol You've got your tears and your self-defense It's not enough when you look at him 'Cause you should know that he's the best He shoots some Jack, takes some Demerol Climb out the window and scale the fence Make a run for it Make a run for it He's right behind you Make a run for it Make a run for it He's going to find you I can feel the wounds that grace your wrist Brought upon by his two clenched fists He doesn't know but he's on my list And I'm all too sure that he won't be missed I can see the pain that dwells in your eyes Brought upon by his selfish lies He doesn't know but he's the despised I'm on the news but I've got alibis Stand up and take my hand Follow me to the ends of the earth It's such a shame you don't understand You've got to stand up to feel your worth You've got to stand up to feel your worth You've got to stand up to feel your worth You've got to stand up