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sneakyseabear - paranoia lyrics

the city won’t save you
you can’t run away from the room in your head
you don’t even care to
begin to breathe, slow down your chest from your brain

ask if you’re dying
as if its your body who’s taking the blame
awake in the afternoon
fully dark november morning

50 bucks short of a meal near the airport’s a steal
after speeding down astoria
hit both pen and decline on your screen and your mind
and avoid the paranoia

noia, noia, noia
avoid the paranoia
noia, noia, noia
avoid the paranoia
(what do you say to make today somewhat easy?)
(when do you take a break to make this look pretty?)

i can’t control a mind of my own
that goes down, and goes down, and goes down, and
i can’t control a mind of my own
that goes down, and goes down, and keeps it in
i+ i+ i+ i+ i+ i+
i+ i+ i+ can’t control +trol +trol
goes+ goes+ goes down and+ and+
i+ i+ i+ i+ i+ i+
i+ i+ i+ can’t control +trol +trol
(when do you take a break to make this look pretty?)

i’m bleeding green, bleeding out
don’t complain, what about? you wanted a happy life
and a happy ending, making ends meet
can’t afford to breathe

your t++th inside your throat, your nerves are crawling out your skin
(“f+ck, f+ck, f+ck!”)
god’s only real when nothing else is left
you hear your chest, it’s beating paranoia

(noia, noia)
avoid the paranoia
(noia, noia, noia)
avoid the paranoia
(what do you say to make today somewhat easy?)

if i could cut life apart
i could stop trying to
give myself a happy life
then a happy ending would be waiting for me at the finish line

the walls entrap me, yelling hold until you’re dead
(and then regret) setting roots with only sand, though it’s
in my hands, i’m feeling paranoia

(noia, noia)
avoid the paranoia
(noia, noia, noia)
avoid the paranoia
(what do you say to make today somewhat easy?)

i can’t control (+trol +trol) a mind of my own (+trol +trol)
that goes down, and goes down, and goes down, and
i can’t control (+trol +trol) a mind of my own (+trol +trol)
that goes down, and goes down, and keeps it in
i+ i+ i+ i+ i+ i+
i+ i+ i+ can’t control +trol +trol
goes+ goes+ goes down and+ and+
i+ i+ i+ i+ i+ i+
i+ i+ i+ can’t control +trol +trol
(when do you take a break to make this look pretty?)

i…

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