I re mem ber when, I re mem ber, I re mem ber when I lost my mind.

There was some thing so pleas ant a bout that place.

E ven your e mo tions have an (Ab)ech o in so much space.

Umm,

and when you’re out there with out a care, yeah, I was out of touch,

but it was n’t be cause I did n’t know e nough.

I just knew too much.

Umm,

does that make me cra zy?

Does that make me cra zy?

Does that make me cra zy?

Pos si bly.

And I hope that you are hav in’ the time of your (Ab)life,

but think twice.

That’s my on ly ad vice,

umm.

Come on now, who do you, who do you, who do you, who do you think you are?

Ha, ha, ha, bless your soul.

You real ly think you’re in con trol?

Well, I think you’re cra zy.

I think you’re cra zy.

I think you’re cra zy

just like me.

My he roes had the heart to lose their lives out on the limb.

And all I re mem ber

is think in’, I wan na be like them.

Umm,

ev er since I was lit tle, ev er since I was lit tle it looked like fun.

And it’s no co in ci dence I’ve come

and I can die when I’m done.

But, may be I’m cra zy.

May be you’re cra zy.

May be we’re cra zy,

prob a bly.

Umm,

ooh,

umm,

woo,

umm.