Freaking Out - Chris Vrenna Remix

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
 F**ked 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 f**king 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?