Paranoid Times

There's no tiger after you
No predator on the move
Yet all you do
Is run from paradise

The unreal feels so near
It's so hazy here
Nothing's clear
Smoke gets in your eyes

Where do I begin
With the state I'm in
Sink or swim
We're living in Paranoid Times

Has it always been this way?
Or are these hazy days
We're willing prey
We love our own demise

I get so so low
I get so so low
I get so low after the highs

Where do I begin
With the state I'm in
Sink or swim
We're living in Paranoid Times

People are so critical
I know cuz I'm critical
We're all just animals
Who talk and talk and talk about the the thing in the bushes