Life at times can fulfill, can lift us up and for a few hours time stands still Yet, those are rare times, not enough to sustain There are warm days, with summer sun, but selfishly I prefer the rain Cleansing my soul and lulling me to sleep Rain, Rain never go away, I want it, something to keep
Crazy how worlds collide Who we chose, who we confide Crazy, yeah crazy is what we seek To be honest, true, crazy is not for the weak
Embrace your time because it slips by Live true and tell no lies Crazy how a word can change Change itβs meaning, kind of strange
So crazy is both a blessing and a curse So just be you, things could be worse tb