Testo Paranoia

Hit my head on the way down
From the losses, in the wrong apartment
Now look what I started
You say you need a moment with me in private

The worst is over
Sending me into paranoia
I'll take my leave and the fall
I didn't want this, I'm exhausted
It's getting heavy
Can't see the line between passion and wine
When you won't answer me

The worst is over
Sending me into paranoia

Sleeping through alarms again
Like I'm begging to ignore the things I wish I did
Will you please stop screaming at me
What's under the bed?
I'm compromised, I'm immune
Put your hands behind your head I can't see the road ahead

Sleeping through alarms again
Like I'm begging to ignore the things I wish I did
Will you please stop screaming at me
What's under the bed?
I'm compromised, I'm immune
Put your hands behind your head
I can't see the road ahead
Tell me, is it over yet?

Tell me, is it over yet?