Adema – Freaking Out

Adema – Freaking Out

I was so much an outcast

No one ever liked me cause I wasn`t wanted

I was so different from the rest of them 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 fuckin` lost kid

Trying so hard to become just like me, talk like me, walk like me

You keep trippin` on everything I wear, every time 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 trippin` out, I`m trippin` 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?

Now do you trip?

Why are you tripping on me?