Manic
At the lowest of lows
Panic when you feel like there's nowhere left to go
Wandering through these shopping malls
Shuffling to buy it all
This world it seems is out of control
Out of control
Magic
At the highest of highs
Tragic when you learn that there's nowhere you can hide
Stumbling through your life's a crawl
Sweet relief of alcohol
This world it seems is out of control
Oh, why me?
Oh my
I've lost my grip on everything
Oh, why me?
Oh my
There's no way to stop this suffering