Freaking Out - Adema

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

You keep from 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 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 fomr 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 Now do you trip

Why are you tripping on me