I am wrought with paranoia
For I have brought myself before you
Nakedly awaiting you’re ok Could I be that I annoy you
Flaunting ways that I adore you
I have no control here either way
And in spite of it It unravels me It’s begun to frighten
Is it so that my persistence
Blocks the path of least resistance
Maybe I’m just getting in your way
If you’re ok Can you offer some assistance
Let me in on how for instance
I should be convincing you to sway
I awake at night with it And in spite of it It unravels me It’s begun to frighten me But I’m alright
If you’re ok