Hypochondria

I always used to be fine
Long before angst knocked on my door
"Welcome home" and the deed is done
It's gonna leech me to the bone

With carefully gazing eyes
My trembling hands unlocked the door
Serotonin and diosmectite
Infecting me, more than a snakebite

No matter how
And no matter why
It's gonna be fine
You're gonna be mine
You're gonna be enslaved for the rest of your life

I'm your personal antagonist
I'm that unused percentage of your mind
I'm the one who crashes your thoughts
Hijacking them to my paranoia
I am what they call
Your fucking hypochondria

I always used to be nice
Long before this illness gave me doubts
I moved away from everyone
And now I regret what I have done

I ain't noticed the trouble in time
And now the virus spread too wide
The problem seems to be the problem itself
And now I'm a puppet to myself

No matter how
And no matter why
It's gonna be fine
You're gonna be mine
You're gonna be enslaved for the rest of your life

I'm your personal antagonist
I'm that unused percentage of your mind
I'm the one who crashes your thoughts
Hijacking them to my paranoia
I am what they call
Your fucking hypochondria



Credits
Writer(s): Luca Zambarda
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