Someone to talk to
Someone to hold
Someone to spoon me
At night when I’m cold
Someone to hold me
Someone to hear
Someone to catch me
When my head’s not near
I am attracted to crazy
Does that mean I’m not crazy?
If opposites attract
So, opposites attract and I’m not crazy
Which one of us is crazy?
Someone to love me
Someone to fight
Someone to steer me
When I’m lost at night
Someone to get me
Someone to stay
Someone to find me
And erase these days
Which one of us is crazy?