Paranoia

Paranoia
I've been hiding since the last time I stepped outside
I've been hiding but I can't hide from my mind
The waves they keep repeating
I've been hiding but I can't hide from my mind.
As their words grow power
It's just the paranoia
It's just the paranoia
It's just the paranoia
It's just a little wave.
I keep deciding, it's the last time I dim my eye
Salvation's coming, coming, coming, coming.
And the beat it keeps returning,
There's a poet out there, somewhere with a voice who cares
I've been hiding but I can't hide from my mind.
As my voice grows power
It's just the paranoia
It's just the paranoia
It's just the paranoia
It's just a little wave.
Once more I leave my fear upon the dance floor
The words mean more than I could hope for
And tribal drums lead me to kingdoms
Of those who're just like me
Those who inspire me
With empathy plenty
Like the ones looking at me.