That today I'm keeping to myself, yeah
Who knows what I'm looking for in a screen, yeah
And I don't feel like thinking, maybe it's the TV effect
Night feels like morning, what an idiot, I don't drink anymore
As I look for autotune, you stay in my head
We run fast over the fears, the panic
To send everything to hell
How we locked ourselves out of the house
How we scorched the earth behind us
Stupid songs in the middle of the street, that
Then you remember when you feel alone
You remember when there was nobody, just a
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Mom used to tell me: 'Don't get hurt, you only hang with criminals
At first they're all nice, in the end they're worth forgetting'
You're the only one, I won't fall for it anymore
I want some crazy music, then blues sax
And I don't feel like thinking, maybe it's the buzz that lifts me up
At night you're clandestine, daytime's a mess, I won't do them anymore
Those things you want, but what a headache
We run fast over the fears, the panic
To send everything to hell
How we locked ourselves out of the house
How we scorched the earth behind us
Stupid songs in the middle of the street, that
Then you remember when you feel alone
You remember when there was nobody, just a
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music, crazy music
Crazy music, crazy music