Hail the sun

Paranoia

Hail the sun
Hate when they talk
Terrified
Hate when the voices talk
Running my mind amok
Social Lies

Paranoia in my conscience
And when it talks
I don't care at all
Moral fentanyl
I'm a book with different endings
If my exes talk
Should I care at all?
Guess my character is flawed!

Sometimes I have trouble being honest
Follow my moral compass it
leads to a dead end
Leveraged words sound absurd
I'll convert social curves
(This is fucked I wish it wasn't
I question my own involvement.)

Paranoia of the masses
And when they talk
I don't care at all
Moral fentanyl
Innocence a distant memory
When my exes talk
Should I care at all?
Guess my character is flawed!

I’m using justifying lines, always the good ones
Cue from the black lung: time to step outside
Out of spite
I want you to be honest
Does the energy I harness make you feel alright?
Leveraged words sound absurd
I’ll convert social curves
(This is fucked I wish I wasn’t questioning my moral compass.)
If twisted thoughts were poison I’d be dead

Paranoia in my conscience
And when it talks
I don't care at all
Moral fentanyl
I’m a book with different endings
If my exes talk
Should I care at all?
Guess my character is flawed!

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