Is it the world or is it me?
I hardly slept a wink all night
Take the sweet bird from my room
So tired of trying to work it out

Maybe when I find space to breathe
I will recall the way I felt for you
Crazy the memory
Crazy desire
Crazy the teardrop as it falls

Wrapping me up in my cocoon
It’s lovely and it’s warm in here
Only wake me if there’s news
I’ll see your face when I get out

Maybe when I find space to breathe
I will recall the way I felt for you
Crazy the memory
Crazy desire
Crazy the teardrop as it falls
Crazy the memory
Crazy desire
Crazy the teardrop as it falls