Crazy in the head and nothing's making sense at all
As men in purple suits sit down for drinks
Scared to let me in you're thinking I'm an enemy
Or part of some conspiracy
And you neglect to see that I'm too simple and naïve
To cater to your ego
Crazy girl, I'll tell you why I'm here
I'll tell you why I'm beating down
All the monsters in your closet
Crazy girl, I'll tell you why my heart is
Spilling on the floor for you
‘Cause the heart picks who to love
29 years old but you haven't lived since 17
You're dancing to a bored routine
And you are hard-pressed to let go of everything that you find safe
For something that is beautiful
If we're holding onto one thing I'm glad that it is love,
I'm glad that it is love
If it's make or break on one thing I'm glad that it is love,
I'm glad that it is love

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