Adema - Freaking Out (Chris Vrenna Remix) (текст песни)

I was so much an outcast
No one ever liked me ′cause I wasn′t wanted
I was so different from the rest of ′em all
Fucked up on the drugs from all the speed
And I never got no sleep
′Cause I kept on trippin′ over what they said
And everything that my mom said made me mad
And everything that my dad said made me sad

Why am I even trying?

I′m crying out, I′m crying out
I cannot seem to keep from freaking out
Spinning ′round, spinning ′round
I′ve fallen down
I cannot seem to keep from freaking out

You keep shootin′ those glances
Relating to the rawness of a fucking lost kid
Trying so hard to become just like me
Talk like me, walk like me
You keep tripping on everything I wear
Everytime I swear, even when it comes to my hair
It seems like you don′t have the time to relate to my kind
I′m not a dumb fool in your life

Why am I even trying

I′m crying out, I′m crying out
I cannot seem to keep from freaking out
Spinning ′round, spinning ′round
I′ve fallen down
I cannot seem to keep from freaking out
I′m tripping out, I′m tripping out
I cannot seem to keep from freaking out
Coming down, breaking down
I′ve hit the ground
I cannot seem to keep from freaking out

Now do you trip? - Are you still tripping on me? [x3]
Why are you tripping on me?

@ Adema