cRaZie$
In the darkness
I can feel it coming over me slowly
I resisted but my self defense
Is low right now, I'm breaking down
Whoa, oh, oh, there's a body on the floor
And the crazies, the crazies are coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy but maybe they're right
All the prophets, all the presidents
And all the thieves, crazies
All the ashes, I can feel them falling down
Like leaves cover me
Maybe if I open my eyes I see them
Maybe if lose my disguise I'll be them
Whoa, oh, oh, there's a body on the floor
And the crazies, the crazies are coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy but maybe they're right
Now it seems that there's nobody left
And my dreams are beating me to death
But I won't be alone
If I can take them back
Whoa, oh, oh, there's a body on the floor
And the crazies, the crazies are coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy but maybe they're right
Whoa, oh, oh
Shut the windows and the doors
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy
But maybe they're right
Whoa, oh, oh, they're coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, woah maybe they're right
Whoa, oh, oh, they're coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, woah maybe they're right
I can feel it coming over me slowly
I resisted but my self defense
Is low right now, I'm breaking down
Whoa, oh, oh, there's a body on the floor
And the crazies, the crazies are coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy but maybe they're right
All the prophets, all the presidents
And all the thieves, crazies
All the ashes, I can feel them falling down
Like leaves cover me
Maybe if I open my eyes I see them
Maybe if lose my disguise I'll be them
Whoa, oh, oh, there's a body on the floor
And the crazies, the crazies are coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy but maybe they're right
Now it seems that there's nobody left
And my dreams are beating me to death
But I won't be alone
If I can take them back
Whoa, oh, oh, there's a body on the floor
And the crazies, the crazies are coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, I can't take it anymore
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy but maybe they're right
Whoa, oh, oh
Shut the windows and the doors
'Cause they're crazy, they're crazy
But maybe they're right
Whoa, oh, oh, they're coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, woah maybe they're right
Whoa, oh, oh, they're coming to life
Whoa, oh, oh, woah maybe they're right
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Don Mahaffey, Brian Kenig Mazzaferri
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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