Barkley Sunday August 13, 2006

I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind! There was something so pleasant about that phase. Even your emotions had an echo in so much space And when you’re out there without care. Yeah I was out of touch, But it wasn’t because I didn’t know enough. I just knew too much

Does that make me Crazy?
Does that make me Crazy?
Does that make me Crazy?
Probably

And I hope that you are having the time of your life, But think twice, that’s my only advice. Come on now
who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you
think you are? ha ha ha bless your soul! You really think you’re in control?

well
I think you’re Crazy
I think you’re Crazy
I think you’re Crazy
Just like me

My heroes had the heart to put their lives out on a limb And all I remember is thinking I want to be like them. Ever since I was little, ever since I was little It looked like fun. And there’s no coincidence I’ve come And I can die when I’m done?

But Maybe I’m Crazy
Maybe you’re Crazy
Maybe we’re Crazy
Probably


Categories: The-Personnal, The-Past, The Future, The Humourous, The Inane, The Music

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Wicked. Just… wow… wicked.

Kari · Aug 14, 09:55 AM · #permalink

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