Paroles de Paranoïa

My skin is sick My mind is deviated My end is closer Love won’t save me There is no cure There is no disintoxication I’ll drown into insecurities of my I Paranoia Every time I will think I will be breathing An anvil of loneliness will drag me even deeper I feel rotten inside me I feel rotten inside me By my actions thousand would die By my actions thousand would die I don’t deserve to stay here