Red wine and sleeping pills
Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe
I think you're crazy, maybe
Stop sending letters It's not like the movies
Letters always get burned
They fed us on little white lies I think you're crazy, maybe
I will see you in the next life
I think you're crazy, maybe
Early version has a second verse:
Beautiful angel
Limbless and helpless Pulled apart at birth I think you're crazy, maybe (x6)
I can't even recognize you
I will see you in the next life.
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