The Manic

Trapped inside
A prisoner of my own mind
The silver tongue has a way with words
A twisted smile that starts to blur
Holding those around you by the throat

The walls begin to speak
Am I living in a twisted dream?
Are the voices even there or are they in my head?

I'll twist your mind
Take it for a ride
There's no way
Out of this desolate headspace
Locked into place
Try to run, try to hide
You're out of time

Stuck in manic
Lost in the static
There's no peace and quiet in my mind

Take the time to see the other side of things
Somewhere bright in this spectrum of light

Trapped inside
A prisoner of my own mind
The silver tongue has a way with words
A twisted smile that starts to blur
What can I say?
I'm so fucking cursed

Fuck.

I've fucking had it
You and the manic
Stuck in the static

I'll twist your mind
Take it for a ride
There's no way
Out of this desolate headspace
Locked into place
Try to run, try to hide
You're out of time

The walls begin to speak
Am I living in this twisted dream?

Are the voices even there?
Are the voices even there?
Are the voices even there?

Are the voices even there?
Are the voices even there?
Or are they in my head?