Irrational

I don’t know why I act like this.
I think I must be imagining this
I’m thinking there’s something in my head
And all I’m doing is scaring you instead


It’s all in my head.
I think I know whats right
But then I forget
Just before I go to bed
And maybe I’ve gone mad

Do you think, I’m irrational
Or have I, lost my mind
Or do you think, I’m illogical
And all you want to do is back away from me

Maybe I, just a little confused
Or is it my --own insecurity
Are you thinking, its something in my head
Or maybe things aren’t what they seem to be

I wrote this feeling sometimes certain things/people don't understand the way things work and it frustrates me. Then I wonder if they don't see it that way and you've confronted them, then am I just a little paranoid?