I am theatrical and paranoid

I wonder if some things are too good to be true

I hear the sounds of dying winter slip into a void

I see a strange shadow trying to overcome you

I want some emotions never to be destroyed

I am theatrical and paranoid

I pretend to be dancing onstage

I feel happy to know that I'm free

I touch frozen time that is about to engage

I worry that my dreams will never come to be

I cry when I see everyone's hopes being destroyed

I am theatrical and paranoid

I understand God gives us all a purpose in life

I say that we all should listen to Him more

I dream of silly things that symbolize strife

I try not to be selfish, for that trait is quite sore

I hope that humankind will let more fill in their void

I am theatrical and paranoid