Honey, am I going crazy?
Or do I fall in love even more?
My mind is so hazy
How has it not blown before?
Honey, am I doomed to fail?
Or will you still give me a chance?
Maybe you will hear a wail,
And I will tope for a month.
Honey, are you burned out
Or maybe I am just not your type
I’ve already overcame a bout
Of crazy solitude but I still have this vibe.