Sick and tired of being sick and tired Of my own being sick and tired I don't know what I'm aiming for All I see here around of me Is our best dreams crushed down by their feet And I know, this ain't meant to be
I am trying to come to terms with my past But it will bear its scars forever Being a borderline is so trendy today
The edge you walk on is oh, so steep What will I find down there?
I'm walking on the wrong side of sanity It's a place I know so well Where I can play the bipolar shuffle
I have learnt throughout my life Our mind's so strong it can trick itself And I wonder, if that's good at all My skin tells of who I am This doesn't mean the story must be nice Pretty child, come watch my downfall
The edge you walk on is oh, so steep What will I find down there?
Cure me, clean me, I will get sick again Soothe me, heal me, then give me a gun I'll shoot again
The edge you walk on is oh, so steep What will I find down there?
I'm walking on the wrong side of sanity It's a place I know so well Where I can play the bipolar shuffle I'm verging on the funny side of lobotomy Stepping on the morbid side of lucidity So I can play the bipolar shuffle Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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