Crazy People
Crazy people wake up early
Morning rambling, nights alone and
Stealing fortunes, sidewalk payphones
Broken fingers, lost the job
Filing secrets I won't tell you
Something evil this way comes
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such at thing as too much love?
Going over the deep end
When they can't swim, they're too shallow
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such a thing as too much love?
It's not just you I'm thinking of
Moonlight savings keeps them sleeping
Midnight craving, take control
Trouble breathing, windy season
Starving hungry, lock the door
Fall down stupid, screaming nonsense
Scrambled reason leads to cold
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such at thing as too much love?
Going over the deep end
When they can't swim, they're too shallow
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such a thing as too much love?
It's not just you I'm thinking of
Love of
What keeps leaking, clean completely
Now it's empty, sell the gold and
Cancelled weekend, shameless seeking
What's that creaking? Now you're old
Buying paper, you can't save her
Keep repeating what you're told
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such at thing as too much love?
Going over the deep end
When they can't swim, they're too shallow
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such a thing as too much love?
It's not just you I'm thinking of
Love of
Morning rambling, nights alone and
Stealing fortunes, sidewalk payphones
Broken fingers, lost the job
Filing secrets I won't tell you
Something evil this way comes
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such at thing as too much love?
Going over the deep end
When they can't swim, they're too shallow
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such a thing as too much love?
It's not just you I'm thinking of
Moonlight savings keeps them sleeping
Midnight craving, take control
Trouble breathing, windy season
Starving hungry, lock the door
Fall down stupid, screaming nonsense
Scrambled reason leads to cold
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such at thing as too much love?
Going over the deep end
When they can't swim, they're too shallow
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such a thing as too much love?
It's not just you I'm thinking of
Love of
What keeps leaking, clean completely
Now it's empty, sell the gold and
Cancelled weekend, shameless seeking
What's that creaking? Now you're old
Buying paper, you can't save her
Keep repeating what you're told
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such at thing as too much love?
Going over the deep end
When they can't swim, they're too shallow
Unimprobable bleeding
Is there such a thing as too much love?
It's not just you I'm thinking of
Love of
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