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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steve Moakler
Steve Moakler
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Moakler
Steve Moakler
Songwriter
Gordie Sampson
Gordie Sampson
Songwriter
Jon Randall
Jon Randall
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Laird
Luke Laird
Producer

Lyrics

It goes right through the bottom land Burns straight through the a path Keeps calling up a number that don't ever call you back Beats your head against the wall And your fist against the dash That's what crazy does Throws away her pictures Then digs back through the trash Stays out so late on a Thursday night You can't even catch a cab Throws a dot and books a flight Where it lands on the map That's what crazy does It wakes you up, it tears you outta bed Makes you drive around in circles till The sun starts bleeding red Then it tells you she don't love you With her voice inside your head That's what crazy does It puts you on the bedroom floor Sunday morning, coming down While you count the blades on a ceiling fan Every time they spin around Swear she's lying next to you But it's just the cold hard ground That's what crazy does It wakes you up, it tears you outta bed Makes you drive around in circles till The sun starts bleeding red Then it tells you she don't love you With her voice inside your head That's what crazy does Hey All over and over again She don't count the reasons why she's gone She don't know what keeps me holding on But crazy does Oh yeah, crazy does That's what crazy does It wakes you up, it tears you outta bed Makes you drive around in circles till The sun starts bleeding red Then it tells you she don't love you Over and over again That's what crazy does Crazy does
Writer(s): Steven Thomas Moakler, Gordon Francis Sampson, John Randall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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