Black Kites

Doubt
I admit itI'm a victim to myselfMy own worst enemyI fear all your judgementeven if its in my headSelf doubt keeps pullingand I am losingI can't talk to all youI'm afraid of what you'll sayParanoia keeps me quietBut I've got a lot to sayI make a mountain out of the mole hill in my mindSo here I stand before youa humbled manI knownothing is as bad as I make it seem Aus Songtexte Mania