What is this feeling
I feel bent, for I am content
Not used to this feeling of bliss
How long until I miss this
Screaming to the sky, as my tears stream down
Bipolar’s a funny game
I think I’m sad
I think I’m depressed
And so to God, I undress
Only to soon feel blessed
I feel happiness, I feel joy, I feel unchained
Engaged in a state of mind, that always plays a game
This is so strange, I am a man, stronger than yesterday
But still the same
A man with a name, let’s get this into perspective
One day I don’t want the air I breathe
The next, I just want I just want to be, in a life I won’t ever leave
Until there is no air left to feed
So that I can arrive at a place, I feel now
Can’t deny this truth
I walk with the crowds and maintain my virtue
I walk with kings and happiness is my future
For it is in today too, but how long will I say this
Without lying to you
Holding onto this
I’ll never stop trying to do
Am I happy,
Or am I just trying to fool This feeling feels store bought
And one day I'm going to throw it out
For now, I'll just play with it
