Paranoia
My mind is a liar
The whispers aren't true
People don't hate me
My minds throwing a coup
So I managed my thoughts
Stay around friends
but the lying issues
Come 'round again
Yes maybe it's true
They hate me in secret
Perhaps...
The whispers aren't true
People don't hate me
My minds throwing a coup
So I managed my thoughts
Stay around friends
but the lying issues
Come 'round again
Yes maybe it's true
They hate me in secret
Perhaps...