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I think I'm becoming a conspiracy theorist Everyone says that love exists But I think that it's a myth Closed the curtains cried all Thursday night to your lyrics God I don't mean to reminisce Empty the bottle and get pissed Cause I know it all comes rushing back like this What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid What doesn't kill you makes you feel like your love ain't shit Ran up my minutes on my inner voice She loves to bring up all my issues, God she's a bitch And now I'm like Why are they staring? Am I oversharing? I'm so embarrassing What doesn't, what doesn't What doesn't kill you, what doesn't kill you What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid I think I'm becoming some kind of validation fiend Cut my hair cause I needed a fix Of an acquaintance's compliments I must have left my self-esteem at the base of your bedsheets Where I used to leave my socks Well I miss that girl a lot Well she's just brand new and unimproved I guess Songtexte What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid What doesn't kill you makes you feel like your love ain't shit Ran up my minutes on my inner voice She loves to bring up all my issues, God she's a bitch And now I'm like Why are they staring? Am I oversharing? I'm so embarrassing What doesn't, what doesn't What doesn't kill you, what doesn't kill you What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid What doesn't kill you makes you feel like your love ain't shit Ran up my minutes on my inner voice She loves to bring up all my issues, God she's a bitch And now I'm like Why are they staring? Am I oversharing? I'm so embarrassing What doesn't, what doesn't What doesn't kill you, what doesn't kill you What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid What doesn't, what doesn't What doesn't kill you, what doesn't kill you What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid What doesn't, what doesn't What doesn't kill you, what doesn't kill you What doesn't kill you makes you paranoid Aus Songtexte Mania