I like you crazy(x3)
You crazy(x2)
I like you crazy(x3)
You crazy(x2)
I'm suffering lonely ones too
And I can't resist sending this on a whim
There's a compulsion to mend
Write on the wall, my loudest pen goes
I can't wait to say all the things you can't see
All the things that make you better
'Cause I can say all the things you can't see
All the things that make you
I like you crazy(x3)
You crazy(x2)