Well, I'm going crazy, crazy I've heard all the things that I said.

I'm going crazy, maybe I can't get you out of my head.

With a knife through your heart and your eyes torn apart- all my thoughts are not sane.

I'm saying maybe, crazy is better off for me.

With a whiskey and coke, and the hopes that you choke, as it snows in my brain.

I'm saying maybe, crazy is better off for me.