Scott Bradlee’s Postmodern Jukebox
Crazy
I remember when
I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place
Even your emotions had an echo in so much space
When you're out there
Without care, man, you're sure out of touch
And it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Probably
I hope that you are having the time of your life
Just think twice, here's my only advice
Yeah
Who do you, who do you
Who do you, who do you, who do you think you are?
Ha ha ha, bless your soul
Do you really think that you're in control, no!
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Possibly
My heroes had the hear to live their lives out on a limb
Do you remember thinking
I want to be like them?
Ever since I was little, it looked like fun
It was no coincidence I've come
But I can, I can die when I'm done
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Possibly
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
I think you're crazy
Just like me