Bipolar
Shut the fuck up
I'm sick of your psychotic tone
It's enough to put me in a fucking mental home
I've had enough
Maybe I should just be left alone
Can't control whether I'm happy sad or burn all I own
Yeah
When the lights turn on everything seems like I can breathe I think I'll be just fine
When the lights go out problems come alive I can never sleep I'm up all night
Maybe I'm manic
So I panic
And turn paralyzed
Like a deer staring in headlights
Never myself is how I always seem to get described
Funny I never get a break from me inside
Tell myself I'm alright cause there's no one else
I'm alright I'm alright I'm alright
Nothing ever gets fixed when lying to yourself
I'm alright I'm alright
I'm not alright
What you want a fucking smile
Take my picture quick before my eyes roll
I'll let you cut me from my lips up to my ears lobes
Now that my wings are gone everything feels like
I'm a bird caged up without flight
Running in circles with red curtains pulled upon my eyes
Like a bull who's about to die
My lows are matched by equal highs
I feel like bleeding out and so I
Tell myself I'm alright cause there's no one else
I'm alright I'm alright I'm alright
Nothing ever gets fixed when lying to yourself
I'm alright I'm alright
I'm NOT
I'm sick of your psychotic tone
It's enough to put me in a fucking mental home
I've had enough
Maybe I should just be left alone
Can't control whether I'm happy sad or burn all I own
Yeah
When the lights turn on everything seems like I can breathe I think I'll be just fine
When the lights go out problems come alive I can never sleep I'm up all night
Maybe I'm manic
So I panic
And turn paralyzed
Like a deer staring in headlights
Never myself is how I always seem to get described
Funny I never get a break from me inside
Tell myself I'm alright cause there's no one else
I'm alright I'm alright I'm alright
Nothing ever gets fixed when lying to yourself
I'm alright I'm alright
I'm not alright
What you want a fucking smile
Take my picture quick before my eyes roll
I'll let you cut me from my lips up to my ears lobes
Now that my wings are gone everything feels like
I'm a bird caged up without flight
Running in circles with red curtains pulled upon my eyes
Like a bull who's about to die
My lows are matched by equal highs
I feel like bleeding out and so I
Tell myself I'm alright cause there's no one else
I'm alright I'm alright I'm alright
Nothing ever gets fixed when lying to yourself
I'm alright I'm alright
I'm NOT
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Writer(s): Gavin Hammond
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