Bipolar
Porter
Bipolar
Among the steam I'm looking for you
And there is a light that shines
Between the sky and the ice
There you are floating
I am immense among the minds
What are they going to be
Wishing to see you, and so are you
Your eyes are the door, may I wish to open
You can't see the light, yes good, yes bad
There is noise under the bed again
Oh! Please don't call them
I can't tell you who I am
Oh! Please don't call them
I can't tell you who I am
You came out of the scab
And you don't even feel loneliness
The salt is encrusting
The more I know what is no longer there
And sometimes it's worth turning around
Just tell me that, the breeze no longer comes
And after turquoise it is not there
Oh! Please don't call them
I can't tell you who I am
Oh! Please don't call them
Please don't call them
Oh! Please don't call them
And my sleep is taking over me
And my sleep is taking over me
Oh! Please don't call them
Oh! Please don't call them