Driving down the road, blue sky i look at my life, and everything is perfectly fine, there is my baby, solid as steel but what would he say if he knew how i feel
cause i've been to the bottom of each and every bottom and every bruise gets better in time
why do i feel like i'm walking on glass why do i feel like my heart is a mess why is my mine never at rest the truth is be careful baby i'm close to crazy
if youre standing here by me you might catch the same disease the yallow light is hard to see be careful baby i'm close to crazy
sometimes in my head i guess it's like i'm up on a tight rope falling and couldn't care less there you are baby my safety net but the troubel is lately i'm scared to death
cause i've been to the bottom of each and every bottom and all your intensions are better than mine
why do i feel like i'm walking on glass why do i feel like my heart is a mess why is my mine never at rest the truth is be careful baby i'm close to crazy
if youre standing here by me you might catch the same disease the yallow light is hard to see be careful baby i'm close to crazy
through the moments that i wish to disappear will you still like me ?
through the beatuy and my insanity could you still love me ?
cause sometimes i feel like walking on glass and sometimes i feel like my heart is a mess i wihs that i could put my mine to rest
but the truth it may well be i'm too close to crazy if youre standing here by me you might catch the same disease the yallow light is hard to see be careful baby i'm close to crazy