Beneath these neon lights I'm dancing in delight
Every sight and sound tonight feels so right
Caught up in this whirlwind of electric energy
My heart ablaze with passion life's one big symphony
In this state of Hypomania I'm flying high can't deny
But deep down inside a question won't shy
In the grip of Hypomania do I love her or all euphoria?
Many years have passed still pinning for that old flame
Is it her or just a figment in my Hypomanic game?
Lost in memories her face fades from the crowd
Her laughter a melody her presence echoes loud
A fire kindles in my chest burning wild and bright
But beneath the surface doubts take flight
In this spell of Hypomania emotions run astray
Is it her I truly seek or a fleeting display?
Is it her or a fleeting display?
In the grip of Hypomania do I love her or all euphoria?
Many years have passed still yearning for that old flame
Is it her or just a illusion in my Hypomanic game?
As the lights dim low
I seek answers in the quiet's slow flow
In the depths of my mind
Will I find the truth that I endlessly yearn?