Half Crazy

When you were locked up in your room alone

Neglecting even just to touch the phone,

Salty tears rolling down your cheeks

Like they had many times before,

Did you fear that every time you speak

Would be the very final word that creeps

Between your teeth and off your tongue before

You collapse from a broken heart?

I've gone half crazy worried about you, about you...

My left eye's gone lazy worried about you, about you...

Every morning you were petrified

That nobody could ever pacify

The sinking feeling that you had deep down

That kept your heart on hold?

My shoulder was an easy place to hide,

But I didn't mind because I could pass the time

Counting the thousand little lies you kept

Inside of your broken heart.

I've gone half crazy worried about you, about you...

My left eye's gone lazy worried about you, about you...

Every word you say is self-directed

And I think that that is tragic.

And every time you open up you mouth to speak

It's self referenced, and that's tragic.

You don't have to see the world to know it's true,

You don't have to see the world to know that it keeps turning.

I've gone half crazy worried about you, about you...

My left eye's gone lazy worried about you, about you...