Crazy - Siv Jakobsen

I’m up at dawn

Clawing at the walls

Calling your name

I scratch until I bleed

'Til the echo of my plead is tamed

And I call upon your greed

I call upon your needs

Like a foolish woman

Cause I’m a poet, I observe and I

Grasp upon a need to feel

I’m up and off the wall for you

Crazy

Writing songs for you

I’m up and off the wall for you

Crazy

Cause I don’t, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t know you

I’m brittle, I am bleak

I am tearing at my seams

And I’ve lost my brain

You are the winner of this play

I have folded, I am lame

But I’m no child, I’m not naive

I know what it is you want from me

It is the thrill of the chase and the dance of the girl

So I twist and I dance and I twirl

Up and off the wall for you

I’m crazy

Writing songs for you

I’m up and off the wall for you

Crazy

When I don’t, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t know you

I don’t, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t know you