Paranoia
Can't leave the house without thinking once or twice of what I've done
Can't walk in the streets without fear cuz I think I'm the target of one
Can't relax at my work cuz I think that people know where I have come from
Can't lay down and sleep because I know throughout this day I had zero fun
Broken heart again
By my own hands I have sinned
Against my own consciousness
Maybe I've got
Paranoia
Paranoia
Paranoia
Paranoia
I feel it slow down, I feel it right now
Like a shimmering glass of bubbling wine
Mark it down in between blue lines
Blue like my face during hard times
Writer/s: Samk
