You wrapped me up in crazy
And stayed for quite a while
You tucked me into bedlam
And I slept on your beguile
The comfort was in knowing that
Your thoughts they made no sense
And I could not tell if we were present
or past tense
It was a sleepy fantasy
where it really didn't matter
If your thoughts transmitted energy
Or your brainwaves were ashatter
The chemistry I felt for you
Was such a mad desire
We could have burned out together
In an everlasting fire
As I curled around your sanity
And flirted with your brain
For a while I was so happy
In the nightmare called insane
Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 6:42 PM UTC
You wrapped me up in crazy
And stayed for quite a while
You tucked me into bedlam
And I slept on your beguile
The comfort was in knowing that
Your thoughts they made no sense
And I could not tell if we were present
or past tense
It was a sleepy fantasy
where it really didn't matter
If your thoughts transmitted energy
Or your brainwaves were ashatter
The chemistry I felt for you
Was such a mad desire
We could have burned out together
In an everlasting fire
As I curled around your sanity
And flirted with your brain
For a while I was so happy
In the nightmare called insane
