I'm paranoid behind the scene
The mind enjoys its possibilities
But life goes on, it seems to me
Head in the clouds with reality
I don't know myself sometimes
Tongue caught up with all its ties
Strung up by its head of lies
Life goes on, I realize
Hear that little voice, yeah
Calling out from the back
Make you think twice, yeah
Question what is a fact
Does it even matter?
Stigma shaped, heart attack
In the end I'm sadder
But I know that I'll be back
I'm paranoid, planting seeds
Tryna bury images of fantasy
But life goes on, it seems to me
Head in the clouds with my sanity
I don't know myself sometimes
Tongue caught up with all its ties
Strung up by its head of lies
Life goes on, I realize
I'm paranoid, you'll think less of me
By the flawless, faceless society
Hysteria, tired of what you think
Life lines in an ironic tragedy
Hear that little voice, yeah
Calling out from the back
Make you think twice, yeah
Question what is a fact
Does it even matter?
Stigma shaped, heart attack
In the end I'm sadder
But I know that I'll be back
I'm paranoid, planting seeds
Tryna bury images of fantasy
But life goes on, it seems to me
Head in the clouds with my sanity
I don't know myself sometimes
Tongue caught up with all its ties
Strung up by its head of lies
Life goes on, I realize
Don't you tell me what I need
It's my choice on how I be
So don't you put that shit on me
'Cause I don't need you, honestly
But who are you to say that I'm wrong now?
Drowning my heart in bad blood and alcohol
Who are you to say that I've changed now?
As it turns out, I don't think you know me at all
I'm paranoid behind the scene
The mind enjoys its possibilities (I don't think you know me at all)
But life goes on, it seems to me
Head in the clouds with reality (I don't think you know me at all)
I don't know myself sometimes
Tongue caught up with all its ties (I don't think you know me at all)
Strung up by its head of lies
Life goes on I realize (I don't think you know me at all)
I don't think you know me at all