I woke up in the morning
And I looked in the mirror
And everything was blurry
But so much clearer
Than the night before
When I lost myself and hit the ground
And in my funky distress is where I found
A lost little girls broken pieces
That were never put together for so many reasons
But not accepting myself or accepting change
Has been the recipe that made me insane
Maybe, I'm just crazy , crazy
Maybe, I'm just crazy, crazy
Never took the time
To listen to the rules
I ran my own race while
Sqealing the blues
Make sure to here
Make sure to go there
If you wanna be perfect
Put yourself in that square
So I crammed myself in
But I altered the shape
To something that I love
And that everyone hates
But not accepting myself or accepting change
Has been the recipe that made me insane
Maybe I'm just a little crazy, maybe I'm just a little crazy,
Maybe
Maybe