Crazy

(альбом: Primitive - 1984)

Lately, I can't sleep at night
I can't turn off my mind
You've got me going in circles
When you're not around me

I just keep thinking
What my life would be without you
Isn't it crazy
Like I'm on a string
Make me dance and sing

And when you feel like some loving
You turn on my music
You give me hope and then you're gone
I feel so helpless
Isn't it crazy
Totally crazy

You touch my hand
And make my temperature rise
You get me going
With that look in your eyes
Holding on,
I'm holding on
Your love keeps killing me I go willingly
Crazy

And baby I love you
Like nobody loves you
I only wish that loving you was not so easy
Isn't it crazy
Totally crazy

You touch my hand
And make my temperature rise
You get me going
With that look in your eyes
Holding on,
I'm holding on

Your love is killing me
I go willingly crazy
Crazy over you
Look what love can do
Can make you act like a baby
Isn't it crazy
Why do I go on

It's out of control now
Isn't it crazy
N. Diamond, B. Bacharach, C. Bayer Sager 1984