Paranoia
That's what you call it
You know just the words to say
To keep me crawling
Back to you
Every time
I hate myself for thinking
You might thank me for it
Ooooh I
Ooooh I'm
Not letting you cross the line
You've done that one too many times oh
Ooooh I
Ooooh I'm
So sick of you tryna deny
All your pretty elaborate lies
Running for the hills doesn't mean you're sorry
Bury your guilt with your dirty laundry, oh
Go, go, go, go
You always find a brand new way to hurt me
A thorn in my side, no you don't deserve me, no
No, no, no
Oooh oh
Oooh oh
You've had your chances
And took advantage
But I can't help but get myself caught in the madness
So I'm back to you
But God knows why
I blame myself for all the times I stayed and tried
Ooooh I
Ooooh I'm
Not letting you cross the line
You've done that one too many times oh
Ooooh I
Ooooh I'm
So sick of you tryna deny
All your pretty elaborate lies
Running for the hills doesn't mean you're sorry
Bury your guilt with your dirty laundry, oh
Go, go, go, go
You always find a brand new way to hurt me
A thorn in my side, no you don't deserve me, no
No, no, no
Oooh
Oooh