You can tell when everything is shiny new and then you bust your ass there's nothing you
can do to keep it that way.
All the stupid things you said, just looked at me and opened your mouth and all this
ignorance poured out down to the ground
This is my manic pace
This is my manic face
This is what I look like what I don't know what I'm doing
This is my manic world
And I'm your manic girl
This is what I act like what I think I might be crazy.
This is my manic pace
This is my manic face
Somehow it makes me feel kind of dirty inside when I think about things left undone. See,
I'm under the gun
Then I catch myself thinking, you know, I don't even know what I do this for. Then I ask for
more
This is my manic pace
This is my manic face
This is what I look like when I don't know what I'm doing
This is my manic world
And I'm your manic girl
This is what I act like when I think I might be crazy ...
This is my manic world
And I'm your manic girl
This is what I look like ...
when I don't know what I'm doing
what I think I might be crazy
when I wish that I was sleeping
that I was sleeping, that I was sleeping
