Manic In Me

We were dancing again
Like we’re empty bodies
I wonder if you felt the same
My bones are your body
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
Out of here
My reflection was starting to change
And my aching body
I took a razor to my head
It left me so dependent on you
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
Out of here
You are the weather, I am the manic in me
You are the weather, I am the manic in me
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
Out of here
I was planning on running away
Changed my map from state to state
I was torturing
My bones are your body
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
Out of here
You are the weather, I am the manic in me
You are the weather, I am the manic in me
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
Out of here
You are the manic in me
You are the manic in me
You are the manic in me
Slow down, you are the manic in me
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
I’ve got to get there
Out of here