Manic Depression

Manic Depression is touching my soul I know what I want but I just don't know How to go about getting itFeeling sweet feeling, Drops from my fingers, fingers Manic Depression is catchin' my soulWoman so weary, the sweet cause in vain You make love, You break love It's all the same When it's, when it's over,Music, sweet music I wish I could caress, caress, caress Manic Depression is a frustrating messWell, I think I'll go turn myself off, And go on down All the way down Really ain't no use in me hanging around Your kinda sceneMusic, sweet music I wish I could caress and a kiss, kiss Manic Depression is a frustrating mess.