Greyhoundz: Snapshots taken from

Scenes cross my mind
When you get the chance to lie
another familiar alibi
Blurring ties then i assume
And begin to refuse to listen
I accuse with no proof to present
But mere intuition off my subjective view
Inside a perspective needing truth
Some light from you

Paranoid another needle from you
Is the least i’d want to have
Another needle from you would be my last

Threatening odds the chances
Even larger these huge question marks
You make me carry on my back
then i Maliciously imply that
Everything said is only meant to cover up
Another lie as i try to connect
Made up version of pictures
Of possible worst case unbearable scenarios

Paranoid another needle from you
Is the least i’d want to have
Another needle from you would be my last

You make me think too much
Haunting voices taunting noises

Paranoid another needle from you
Is the least i’d want to have
Another needle from you would be my last

Noises taunting