Half Crazy - Jukebox the Ghost

When you were locked up in your room alone

Neglecting even just to touch the phone

Salty tears rolling down your cheeks

Like they had many times before

Did you fear that every time you speak

Would be the very final word that creeps

Between your teeth and off your tongue before

You collapse from a broken heart?

I’ve gone half crazy

Worried about you, about you

My left eye’s gone lazy

Worried about you, about you

Every morning were you petrified

That nobody could ever pacify

The sinking feeling that you had deep down

That kept your heart on hold?

My shoulder was an easy place to hide

I didn’t mind 'cause I could pass the time

Counting the thousand little lies you kept

Inside of your broken heart

I’ve gone half crazy

Worried about you, about you

My left eye’s gone lazy

Worried about you, about you

Every word you say is self-directed

And I think that, that is tragic

And every time you open up you mouth to speak

It’s self referenced and that’s tragic

You don’t have to see the world

To know it’s true

You don’t have to see the world

To know that it keeps turning

I’ve gone half crazy

Worried about you, about you

My left eye’s gone lazy

Worried about you, about you

My!