Paranoia

Voices are creeping through my brain
I'm scared to see the light of day
I can't help but scream
And you don't want to know why
I sleep in my coffin
Even though I'm not dead yet
I know its fucking coming

I got paranoia
Thoughts telling me I'm lost getting too loud
Everyone's chasing the fame like
Someone tell me what's up with that

I feel my mind is racing
I feel like someone's chasing me
I hear the voices calling
I don't know which way to go
I don't know who I am
I forgot how to sleep
I know you're fucking watching me

I got paranoia
Thoughts telling me I'm lost getting too loud
Everyone's chasing the fame like
Someone tell me what's up with that
I got paranoia
Thoughts telling me I'm lost getting too loud
Everyone's chasing the fame like
Someone tell me what's up with that

So its all good
I keep panicking you know
I get told skin isn't paper so don't cut it
But there's not much you can do
You think that's all that's there left
You see late nights is what's worst
You sit there panicking all night
Wondering if someone's going to text or call me
In the end no one ever really does
Except you

I got paranoia
Thoughts telling me I'm lost getting too loud
Everyone's chasing the fame like
Someone tell me what's up with that
I got paranoia
Thoughts telling me I'm lost getting too loud
Everyone's chasing the fame like
Someone tell me what's up with that