It makes me wonder why she don't call me anymore
But comes around at 2am and the writing's on the door
And I say baby, you're looking kinda hazy
She gives me the look and no I don't mean maybe
She Makes Me Crazy
I'm up in the morning, feeling kinda small
The lady's sleeping and the writing's on the wall
And I say baby, you're looking kinda lazy
She flips me the bird and no I don't mean maybe
She Makes Me Crazy
Sometimes I'm quite unsure, Why I put up with her at all
Well then in time you see, It all comes back to me
She Makes Me Crazy
Sometimes I'm quite unsure, Why I put up with her at all
Well then in time you see, It all comes back to me
So call me crazy. Something bout her way
She comes around like loneliness every single day
And I say baby, I think you're kinda shady
She gives me the look and no I don't mean maybe
She Makes Me Crazy
She gives me the look and no I don't mean maybe
She Makes Me Crazy