Mirror mirror upside down
Squared circles, parallel to the ground
Right of east but left of west
Theoretically, life's a game of chess
Bipolar
Bipolar
A white knuckling rollercoaster
Laughing then crying, how can this be?
Makes no sense at all to me
One fine day in the middle of the night
Two dead men got up to fight
Back to back they faced each other
Drew their swords and shot each other
Bipolar
Bipolar
A white knuckling rollercoaster
Why is my mind doing this constantly
I'm locked out of myself without a key
Shaking hands with the armless man
Darkness meets light and gets a tan
Is our perception just an evil plan
To devoid us of achieving what we can
Bipolar
Bipolar
A white knuckling rollercoaster
With the help of others, love and support
Trying to get there with positive rapport
Standing tall laid in bed
Wide awake in your head
Sleeping insomniac
Immortal dead
Bipolar
Bipolar
A white knuckling rollercoaster
Slowing down then speeding up, keep control and don't give up
Ending infinity
Starting again
Repetitive originality
Branded insanity
Bipolar
Bipolar
A white knuckling rollercoaster
Rapid Cycling through the day, manic high then depressive low, where's the middle ground? I want to know!
Bipolar
Bipolar
A white knuckling rollercoaster
Up, down, round and round, voices in your head the only sound
Bipolar
Bipolar
A white knuckling rollercoaster
Sanity is still waiting to be found
Psychiatrists say so, very loud
BINABASA MO ANG
"Lysergic Acid Diethylamide"
PoetryI've just finished writing my first album. 10 songs, all to be played on the acoustic guitar.
