Being bi-polar |
The blues have got me, they won't let me go. The blues have got me, I want ya'll to know. I look all around , There's nothing to see. There's nothing here, That could be any help to me. The blues have got me, they won't let me go. The blues have got me I want ya'll to know. Maybe later, When this is all in the past. I'll be able to see clearly, I'll be able to laugh. The blues have got me, they won't let me be. The blues have got me, I can't seem to get free. In order to control myself, To climb from this hole. Something must be done, To have peace within my soul. The blues have got me, they won't let me go. The blues have got me, I want ya'll to know. Things are closing in on me. I'm scared and really down. My mind is running away from me. I'm slowly losing ground. The blues have got me, they won't let me be. The blues have got me, I can't seem to break free. The answers are right in front of me, Just out of reach. I feel as though I'm going insane, Not knowing what I need. The blues have got me, they won't let me go. The blues have got me, I want ya'll to know. Is death the final answer? Could it be my friend? Will I ever come off this trip? Will it ever end? The blues have got me, they won't let me be. The blues have got me, I can't break free. The blues have got me, they won't let me be. The blues have got me, I can't seem to break free. |