Paranoia

作曲 : Alec King/Nicholas Gale/Samuel Elliot ROMAN

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, **** 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 **** 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 **** 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 ****in' shit up

By thinkin' 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 thinkin' 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