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I see the circles forming Forming circles of a common thread â?? a clandestine horde against me That's what I think about when I'm in bed It's all so very clear now â?? everything's about me is what I find A clandestine horde against me â?? defensive strategies are in my mind Deception is a must â?? there's no one I can trust Excuses are my lust â?? the truth has bit the dust You tip-toe to me you're attempting to disarm me You're walking softly but there's nothing I find harmless People and situations â?? it's all food for my paranoia Coincidence and chances â?? it's all food for my paranoia Reality â?? it's all food for my paranoia Life â?? it's all food for my paranoia I feel the growing tension A growing tension between me and them â?? why do they criticize me? I think they're driven by their jealousy Their plot is hidden with a friendly smile but they're still driving my nightmare train I'm analyzing every single word â?? defensive strategies are in my brain I know you're talking about me! Aus Songtexte Mania