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Paranoia
Rock
Paranoia è stato pubblicato il 22 maggio 2025 da 2 Much Phlava come parte dell'album Paranoia - Single
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Data di uscita22 maggio 2025
Etichetta2 Much Phlava
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM81

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Phlava
The Phlava
Vocals
Bonafide Suspects
Bonafide Suspects
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Ross
Michael Ross
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Taste Test
Taste Test
Producer

Testi

(Intro)
What was that?
Is someone there?
Hello! Hello!
I always feel like, somebody is stalkin me.
I feel like their (Stalkin Me)
(Verse 1)
The city's a canvas, painted in shadows deep
Streetlights flicker, secrets they silently keep
A creeping sensation, a chill in the breeze
Like phantom eyes watchin' from rustling trees
A prickling unease, a shiver down my spine
This feeling of being watched, a constant sign
Every footstep I take, echoes in the night
A symphony of dread, bathed in pale moonlight
(Chorus)
It's an omnipresent feeling, a haunting refrain
A spectral surveillance, driving me insane
My heart's a drum solo, a frantic beat's call
Trapped in this paranoia, about to lose it all
(Verse 2)
In crowded marketplaces, or solitary walks
I feel those unseen eyes, like silent hawks
Searching my soul, dissecting my guise
This constant observation, behind disguised lies
I glance over my shoulder, but no one's in sight
Just shadows extending, in the fading light
Is it my imagination, playing tricks on my brain?
Or is something sinister, orchestrating this pain?
(Chorus)
It's an omnipresent feeling, a haunting refrain
A spectral surveillance, driving me insane
My heart's a drum solo, a frantic beat's call
Trapped in this paranoia, about to lose it all
(Bridge)
This constant awareness, a suffocating weight
A psychological thriller, sealing my fate
I try to ignore it, but the feeling persists
A chilling reminder, that something exists
(Chorus)
It's an omnipresent feeling, a haunting refrain
A spectral surveillance, driving me insane
My heart's a drum solo, a frantic beat's call
Trapped in this paranoia, about to lose it all
(Outro)
The feeling intensifies, with each passing hour
This invisible presence, wielding its power
Will I ever escape, this perpetual dread?
Or am I destined to wander, with these thoughts in my head?
Written by: Michael Ross
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