Red wine and sleeping pills
Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get back where I belong
I think you're crazy,
maybe I think you're crazy,
maybe Stop sending letters
Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us on little white lies I think you're crazy, maybe I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life
Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get back where I belong
I think you're crazy,
maybe I think you're crazy,
maybe Stop sending letters
Letters always get burned It's not like the movies They fed us on little white lies I think you're crazy, maybe I think you're crazy, maybe I will see you in the next life