I’d like to stop being paranoid for a bit

But what I see on finstas makes me question my pears

If you had real problems you'd lie about it

Because of what I know might fit

But you can't understand is my fears

I’d like to stop being paranoid for a bit

I think everything you say is bulls***

You have no perspective on my tears

If you had real problems you'd lie about it

I’ve made my choice. The flame is lit

Even after what he hears?

I’d like to stop being paranoid for a bit

Play with dangerous things that leave a slit

I stand still. In the mirror. Headlights and dears

I’d like to stop being paranoid for a bit

If you had real problems you'd lie about it