I'm obsessed with the sound When icicles hit the ground I'm a freak, I'm a clown I'm happier when I'm down I can't explain it, I don't hate it I feel more like myself I don't complain, I stuff the pain I dig a hole, push it down I feel much better under weather Lightning storms, rainy clouds When I am weighted down and faded I feel more like myself I'm obsessed with the sound When icicles hit the ground I'm a freak, I'm a clown I'm happier when I'm down Are they just excuse for my bruises That I can't cover up So sick and tired of the fire That'll never give up I keep pretending Overspending time pulling myself up I can't remember feeling better And I don't care that much I'm obsessed with the sound When icicles hit the ground I'm a freak, I'm a clown I'm happier when I'm down Do do do do do Do do do Do do do do do do do Do do do do do Do do do Do do do do do do do I'm obsessed with the sound When icicles hit the ground I'm a freak, I'm a clown I'm happier when I'm down