Paranoid
Art Rush Lyrics


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Watch the worst case scenario
get worse and worse
As the evening that becomes a weekend
spirals to a week
I've got some little thing
I've pounced on once again
and blown out of proportion
and rendered unrecognizable
The danger is slightly plausible
that's all I need
and no amount of sense or soul dissection
seems to make a difference
I get paranoid about shit all the time
I desperately need a cure that isn't time
There's no reality, the worries are all mine
I wonder what I can do except wait sometimes
Cause I can't keep living like this
Worries build on stress




and soon enough I'm shaking,
throwing up and clawing my skin

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Art Rush's song Paranoid display the inner turmoil of the singer's mind. The song is a reflection on how the singer can watch a situation escalate in their head, from a small worry to an all-consuming fear, as they're unable to control their thoughts. The singer mentions having a small concern which they've internalized and expanded to become something unrecognizable, a danger that they desperately believe is plausible. Despite trying to make sense of their emotions, they are unable to do so and remain trapped in a cycle of overthinking and worry to the point that it physically affects them.


The chorus of the song reiterates the singer's need for a cure that isn't time, indicating their continuous struggle with stress and anxiety. The final verse goes back to how worry builds on stress until it gets to the point where they're shaking, throwing up, and clawing at their skin. It's a visceral image of how intense their anxiety can get and how it affects them physically. Overall, the lyrics of the song provide a glimpse into the all-consuming nature of anxiety and how sometimes it can seem like there's no way out of it.


Line by Line Meaning

Watch the worst case scenario
Observing the worst possible outcome.


get worse and worse
The situation deteriorating.


As the evening that becomes a weekend
The time gradually prolonging.


spirals to a week
The time dragging on relentlessly.


I've got some little thing
There's a minor concern.


I've pounced on once again
Obsessing over a trivial matter.


and blown out of proportion
Exaggerating the significance.


and rendered unrecognizable
The issue becoming distorted beyond recognition.


The danger is slightly plausible
The risk may have some validity.


that's all I need
That's sufficient to trigger anxiety.


and no amount of sense or soul dissection
Even intellectual analysis is ineffectual.


seems to make a difference
Attempting to rationalize doesn't alleviate worry.


I get paranoid about shit all the time
Suffering from chronic paranoia and anxiety.


I desperately need a cure that isn't time
Seeking a remedy beyond the passing of time.


There's no reality, the worries are all mine
The fears are unfounded but still deeply distressing.


I wonder what I can do except wait sometimes
Feeling helpless and unsure how to alleviate anxiety.


Cause I can't keep living like this
Unable to endure the ongoing distress.


Worries build on stress
The anxiety compounds.


and soon enough I'm shaking,
Anxiety escalating to physical symptoms.


throwing up and clawing my skin
Symptoms becoming severe and uncontrollable.




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