Faith Low - Manic Lyrics

I think I think too much, that's why I medicate
That's why I medicate, to take the pain away
Cause I've been up all night, maybe been up for days
Doc says it's mania, and it won't go away

I drink my shame away in bottles I find on the shelf
It ain't good for my health, no, no
Lips perched around the bottle and I'm screaming for help
Can you help? I've lost my sense of self, oh no

Oh no
I think I talk too much, that's why my mouth stays shut
That's why my mouth stays shut, cause it just won't shut up
Or maybe I don't talk, don't say nothing at all

And nobody can judge, no one can make a call
I wear a mask to hide the world from myself
Choose a new identity from the shelf, oh no
Shaking hands around the bottle and I'm screaming for help

If I share a secret, please don't tell, oh no
Oh no
I drink my shame away in bottles I find on the shelf
It ain't good for my health, no, no

Lips perched around the bottle and I'm screaming for help
Can you help? I've lost my sense of self, oh no
Oh no
Oh no