Why do I feel like you’re watching my every move?
Is there something that you want to prove?
Why do I feel like you follow me wherever I go?
Is there something that you want to know?
Please open your mouth and clarify these thoughts that I have in my mind

Chorus:
Woh … woh . . . why can’t you reveal yourself to me?
Woh … woh . . . can’t you see that this is killing me?
Woh … woh . . . please cut me out of my agony?
Woh … woh . . . and end this misery …

Why do I feel like you think that you know a lot about me?
Isn’t there something you really ought to see?
Why do I feel like you’ve wasted much time on me?
Isn’t there something more worthwhile than me?
Please open your mouth and clarify these thoughts that I have in my mind

Bridge:
Or maybe I’m just paranoid … just paranoid
Or maybe I’m just paranoid …
Or maybe I’m just paranoid … just paranoid
I’m freaking paranoid

(Repeat Chorus)