I’m a little bit crazy, but you made me this way.

Why would you exhibit so much passion and not expect to stay?

My sanity is waning ’cause this feeling’s so strong.

Knowing you are the reason for this all along.

Now I’m reaching out to you with tear filled eyes.

Never mind the fact we fed each other a bunch of lies.

Could you acknowledge the fact that what I feel is true?

I hate how you’ve gotten me to the point where I need you.

I need you to make me realize that my crazy isn’t in vain.

I need you to help me find what made me feel sane.

I need your listening ear and your touch once again.

I need you to make me feel whole again.