My mind is playing tricks on me.
Its lies sound like reality;
The echo of a demon
Who once whispered in my ear.
My mind is playing tricks on me.
I try so hard not to believe;
Anxiety comes knocking
And it always finds me here.
My mind is playing tricks on me.
It's telling me you're gonna leave,
Even though the evidence
Has never been more clear.
My mind is playing tricks on me.
It's trying to belittle me.
That voice had gotten quiet
But it never disappeared.
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