Lyrics Digital Farm Animals – Paranoia

Miss when I was single
Back then I didn’t think all the things that I think now
I really need a drink now
I don’t wanna think, woah, moving all your things out

Head in the clouds, now I feel like they fallin
Now I might be buggin but that might be nothing
I’m making up problems or maybe you up to something
You turn me on, got a switch in my brain
You might be the devil, god damn that’s a shame
I feel incredible until we go out in public
Out in public, yeah

I’m making love while you fuck me
Wondering if you don’t love me
Paranoia, paranoia
Missing when you didn’t trust me
Then you were always up on me
Paranoia, paranoia

Kissing my lips, knife in my heart
Your body like art got me falling apart
Paranoia, paranoia
Must be the bottle got me insecure
Was making sense, now my senses are blurred
Paranoia, paranoia

I feel like a falcon, woah
I was up then I lost
I was feeling good now I’m up with a cough
You make me sick, no morning is lost

Head in the clouds, now I feel like I’m fallin
Now I might be buggin but that might be nothing
I’m making up problems or you maybe up to something
Up to something
You turn me on, got a switch in my brain
You might be the devil, god damn that’s a shame
I feel incredible until we go out in public
Out in public, yeah

I’m making love while you fuck me
Wondering if you don’t love me
Paranoia, paranoia
Missing when you didn’t trust me
Then you were always up on me
Paranoia, paranoia

Kissing my lips, knife in my heart
Your body like art got me falling apart
Paranoia, paranoia
Must be the bottle got me insecure
Was making sense, now my senses are blurred
Paranoia, paranoia

I don’t wanna get up
I don’t wanna do love
I just wanna get wasted, not waste time on us
I’m fuckin’ shit up
By thinkin’ you sucks
I hate you for all of the things that I loved
When we were at the start
Now we falling apart
You stay on your phone girl, you thinkin’ you smart
You saw the light
I saw the dark, woah

Kissing my lips, knife in my heart
Your body like art got me falling apart
Paranoia, paranoia
Must be the bottle got me insecure
Was making sense, now my senses are blurred
Paranoia, paranoia