Gentle Paranoia – Awich
When I am away in my solitude
Pink roses in bouquet and my dancing shoes
I serve my beating heart blood rare
No left overs
Don’t you dare…
I’ve been falling and falling for moon
Just to find the abyss of my blues
I’ve been falling and falling and falling for you
Hurry up and bust a parachute
Oh
I’m so faithful to the shadow of you
Posing in the plateau of fears
And I’m dyed in the colors you shed
Ah ah
I’m a gentle paranoia
I’m so faithful to the shadow of you
Posing in the plateau of fears
And I’m dyed in the colors you shed
Ah ah
I’m a gentle paranoia
No I can’t come down on my latitude
But don’t think you are aware of your magnitude
A curse you can’t get rid of if you wanted to
Darkness illuminates your eyes between my thighs
I cling on to the undeniable love between your lies
As your sinful tongue curves the heaven on my pearl
I’m ascending over all the limited concepts of this world
I’ve been falling and falling for moon
Just to find the abyss of my blues
I’ve been falling and falling and falling for you
Hurry up and bust a parachute
Oh
I’m so faithful to the shadow of you
Posing in the plateau of fears
And I’m dyed in the colors you shed
Ah ah
I’m a gentle paranoia
I’m so faithful to the shadow of you
Posing in the plateau of fears
And I’m dyed in the colors you shed
Ah ah
I’m a gentle paranoia