Paranoia
 In which I think that I'm not confident
 Blood into my hands, blood into my hands,
 Blood in to my hands I can't deny
 buzz into my ears that makes me mad

 But I don't look back

 While I'm waiting to die
 I don't look back
 In a weird lullaby
 I'll carry on

 And the hope in my heart is dry

 But I don't look back
 And I cannot reply
 I don't look back
 While I'm waiting to lie
 I'll carry on
 While they want to decide for me

 Once again, once again

 Living in their cage, living in their cage,
 They are killing me

 Once again

 Living in their cage, living in their cage,
 They are killing me

 Paranoia
 In which I think I'm not that confident
 tiny hope that burns into my breath
 bitter smile delights me at the end

 But I don't look back

 While I'm waiting to die
 I don't look back
 In a weird lullaby
 I'll carry on

 And the hope in my heart is dry

 But I don't look back
 And I cannot reply
 I don't look back
 While I'm waiting to lie
 I'll carry on
 While they want to decide for me

 Once again, once again

 Living in their cage, living in their cage,
 They are killing me

 Once again

 Living in their cage, living in their cage,
 They are killing me, killing me.

 But I don't look back

 While I'm waiting to die
 I don't look back
 In a weird lullaby
 I'll carry on

 And the hope in my heart is dry

 But I don't look back
 And I cannot reply
 I don't look back
 While I'm waiting to lie
 I'll carry on
 While they want to decide for me

 Once again, once again

 Living in their cage, living in their cage,
 They are killing me

 Once again

 Living in their cage, living in their cage,
 They are killing me