Tim Dickinson - You're My Favorite Kind of Crazy Lyrics

Talk's cheap but I'm on the outside, though
Don't I know, don't I know?
I'm on the outside looking in
Some call it love, some call it sin
But here we go again

Say that one thing it's all gonna be okay
When you do I know it will be
Do that one thing again make my knees go weak
Love me soft, love me gently
You're my favorite kind of crazy

I'm content to long for her
Like I used to long to be content
I know it may be over soon
'Til then she wants my hands upon her hips

Tell me lover, is this the way it typically goes
When we lie to ourselves in our love songs
What do we really know?

Say that one thing it's all gonna be okay
When you do I know it will be
Do that one thing again make my knees go weak
Love me soft, love me gently
You're my favorite kind of crazy

I'm content to long for her
Like I used to long to be content
I know it may be over soon
'Til then she wants my hands upon her hips

He is better with she is better with he is better with her