Bipolar & Proud

I II

my most vivid colors are on the inside | I eat lithium for breakfast

although my clothes are in sympathy | my clothes are all a flutter

my brain dances electric and blue | like parrot feathers

that’s not the only thing it does | when does this ride end?

although my clothes are in sympathy | my clothes are all a flutter

I cannot capture all the bright avenues | I’m such a colorful creation

that’s not the only thing it does | when does this ride end

my mind has many masters | as I feel seasick?

I cannot capture all the bright avenues | I’m such a colorful creation

my brain dances electric and blue | licking parrot feathers

the mind has many masters | do I feel seasick now?

the most vivid colors are on the inside | I eat lithium for breakfast.