My blanket still smells of you.
I can't get you out of my head.
This is crazy.
I'm crazy.
I'm driving you crazy.
Place your hand upon my heart.
Do you feel it?
Yeah, it's beating away day and night.
Beating for you.
I placed my hand upon yours today.
And I felt it too.
Shut your eyes,
what do you see?
Do you see me?
This is crazy.
I'm crazy.
I'm driving you crazy.
Hate me.
Hate me even if it's just for a little bit.
I wouldn't mind.
It'd keep my feet on the ground then.
Don't love me so much.
I'm starting to get used to this.
