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Paranoia
Miss when I
was single Back then I
didn't think all the
things that I
think now I
really need a
drink now I
don't wanna think, woah, moving all your things out My mood all day Tryin to get rid of the
nightmares, fuck why they all stay Half of my head wanna love you, other half thinking OJ Head in the
clouds, now I
feel like they fallin Now I
might be buggin but that might be nothing I'm making up problems or maybe you up to something You turn me on, got a
switch in my brain You might be the
devil, god damn that's a
shame I
feel incredible until we go out in public Out in public, yeah I'm making love while you fuck me Wondering if you don't love me Paranoia, paranoia Missing when you didn't trust me Then you were always up on me Paranoia, paranoia Kissing my lips, knife in my heart Your body like art got me falling apart Paranoia, paranoia Must be the
bottle got me insecure Was making sense, now my senses are blurred Paranoia, paranoia I
feel like a
falcon, woah I
was up then I
lost I
was feeling good now I'm up with a
cough You make me sick, no morning is lost Wake up in the
morning and I'm off Alarm set for seven I'm taking the
dog 7/11 I'm using your card Got two ginger ales and a
whole lot of carbs, yeah Head in the
clouds, now I
feel like I'm fallin Now I
might be buggin but that might be nothing I'm making up problems or you maybe up to something Up to something You turn me on, got a
switch in my brain You might be the
devil, god damn that's a
shame I
feel incredible until we go out in public Out in public, yeah I'm making love while you fuck me Wondering if you don't love me Paranoia, paranoia Missing when you didn't trust me Then you were always up on me Paranoia, paranoia Kissing my lips, knife in my heart Your body like art got me falling apart Paranoia, paranoia Must be the
bottle got me insecure Was making sense, now my senses are blurred Paranoia, paranoia I
don't wanna get up I
don't wanna do love I
just wanna get wasted, not waste time on us I'm fucking shit up By thinking you sucks I
hate you for all of the
things that I
loved When we were at the
start Now we falling apart You stay on your phone girl, you thinking you smart You saw the
light I
saw the
dark, woah Kissing my lips, knife in my heart Your body like art got me falling apart Paranoia, paranoia Must be the
bottle got me insecure Was making sense, now my senses are blurred Paranoia, paranoia
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