Bipolar Talking
Village idiot chaos running wild Always acting like Loki the god of mischief causing trouble Never going outta style Lover boy not as smooth as Cupid Not a player like Casanova Just a bipolar airheaded child Even though I have the world around I still feel kinda lonely that's just my bipolar Talking Running on anxiety Twenty million crazy thoughts on my mind No time to rest No time to relax Go Go Go Till my mood swings die
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