Bipolar

She's wearing make up everyday
To hide her sorrow and her pain
Nothing can save her wicked soul
She always ends up on her own

The most famous girl in her old class
But it's just gossip that'll last
She isn't ready for the truth
In the end she's doomed to loose

How does she know how she's getting out of this alive
She lost all her hope and goes out for a drive
It's such a tragedy
People controlling all of her misery

Rumors spread around like fire
For some it's their own funeral pyre
Standing on rooftops on the ledge
Her sanity is on the edge

Now look at tracy she's a whore
Her 20th boyfriend is a bore
She doesn't deserve much of luck
Why do I even give a fuck

How does she know how she's getting out of this alive
She lost all her hope and goes out for a drive
It's such a tragedy
People controlling all of her misery

She's wearing make up everyday
To hide her sorrow and her pain
Nothing can save her wicked soul
She always ends up on her own

How does she know how she's getting out of this alive
She lost all her hope and goes out for a drive
It's such a tragedy
People controlling all of her misery

How does she know how she's getting out of this alive
She lost all her hope and goes out for a drive
It's such a tragedy
People controlling all of her misery



Credits
Writer(s): Julien Blank
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