| Alana Grace - Paranoid | |
| I'm not crazy, I know what I see, | |
| I hear them staring at me. | |
| You can't make me feel, I'm out of my mind. | |
| I can hear them whisper. | |
| Paranoid, see it through my eyes. | |
| I'm paranoid, through the twisted lies. | |
| Insanity, it's a real fine line. | |
| And I want you to know, | |
| It's schizophrenic psychoanalytical nightmares. | |
| But who's to say their not out there. | |
| It rained paper, I tore every piece apart | |
| So they can't read me. | |
| I stopped speaking so my words can't be misused. | |
| They won't come back to haunt me. | |
| Paranoid, see it through my eyes. | |
| I'm paranoid, through the twisted lies. | |
| Insanity, it's a real fine line. | |
| And I want you to know, | |
| It's schizophrenic psychoanalytical nightmares. | |
| But who's to say their not out there. | |
| Walls have ears, and pictures follow me. | |
| Can't you see their trying to swallow me? | |
| Paranoid, see it through my eyes. | |
| I'm paranoid, through the twisted lies. | |
| Insanity, it's a real fine line. | |
| And I want you to know, | |
| I'm schizophrenic psychoanalytical nightmares. | |
| But who's to say their not out there. | |
| Paranoid, see it through my eyes. | |
| Paranoid, through the twisted lies. | |
| Insanity, it's a real fine line. | |
| And I want you to know, | |
| I'm schizophrenic psychoanalytical nightmares. | |
| But who's to say their not out there |
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