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2001
Paranoid
[Chorus]
It hurts me over n over again
I think something’s wrong with my head
It’s easy to try and pretend
But sometimes i’d rather be dead
I’m paranoid
Think you hate me
Shedding tears over our polaroids
Expectations on my chest, defenses i employ

It hurts me over n over again
I think something’s wrong with my head
It’s easy to try and pretend
But sometimes i’d rather be dead
I’m paranoid
Think you hate me
Shedding tears over our polaroids
Expectations on my chest, defenses i employ

[bridge]
It’s okay, you can tell me i’m wasting your time
You don’t feel like you did and it’s fine
You don’t miss me, it’s alright

[verse]
I get a bag n i spend it real quick
I got some diamonds they dance on my wrist
See me n public now they want a pic
Money can’t come much more easy than this
Every night i spent dreaming of shit
Every night i spent waiting for this
I could lose it all
I don’t wanna fall
I could pull the trigger
Paint the fucking wall

[Chorus]
It hurts me over n over again
I think something’s wrong with my head
It’s easy to try and pretend
But sometimes i’d rather be dead
I’m paranoid
Think you hate me
Shedding tears over our polaroids
Expectations on my chest, defenses i employ

It hurts me over n over again
I think something’s wrong with my head
It’s easy to try and pretend
But sometimes i’d rather be dead
I’m paranoid
Think you hate me
Shedding tears over our polaroids
Expectations on my chest, defenses i employ

It hurts me over n over again
I think something’s wrong with my head
It’s easy to try and pretend
But sometimes i’d rather be dead
I’m paranoid
Think you hate me
Shedding tears over our polaroids
Expectations on my chest, defenses i employ