Manic

The feeling's not new It's been done before He's my reflection Stained dress Red eyes Night sky I'm high Sad guys I don't really feel like crying I can see the red light coming Smoking at the back door Cigarettes on the floor I can see the red light coming Cigarettes on the floor Smoking at the back door (Ooh) Sick of feeling a mess When I was a kid Couldn't get out of there Yeah, I saw them talking in your head Conversations, something said Your violent Its tragic I'm manic You were caught up talking in your bed I hear it now And no one cares Is it too late to see the sun? I can see the red light coming Smoking at the back door Cigarettes on the floor I can see the red light coming Cigarettes on the floor Smoking at the back door (Ooh) Sick of feeling a mess When I was a kid Couldn't get out of there (Ooh, Hmm) Feel it Feel it Can you feel it? Can you feel it? (Ooh) Sick of feeling a mess When I was a kid Couldn't get out of there (Ooh, ooh, ooh) When I was a kid Couldn't get out of there No, ahh! And I'm all burned out Whatcha doing to me? Crying, For me? (Hmm)