I'm paranoid, I'm paranoid,
Delirious and stressed.
I'm so paranoid, so paranoid,
I might be crazy, now I've confessed.
What do you know of me?
There's so much that you don't see.
I could tell you,
But I don't want to,
Because I'm paranoid, so paranoid,
About you.
I'm paranoid, I'm paranoid,
Delirious and stressed.
I'm paranoid, so paranoid,
I might be crazy, now YOU confess.
What do you know of me?
There's so much that you don't see.
I could tell you,
But I don't want to,
Because I'm paranoid, so paranoid,
About me.
Wow....so...you always feel like someone is watching you??
ReplyDeleteI don't mean to be flippant. It's a beautiful poem...it sounds like it would make the perfect song.
Yeah, I guess you could say that's what I feel like.
ReplyDeleteActually, you're kind of right with the song thing. It started out as a little tune in my head, but me not being a very musical person, it turned into this instead. Thanks.