Little Bit of Crazy

There is no end to this silence I've got more time than sense Expecting big things to happen Because these days don't end Sleep with no time for silence In bed the brains a mess But darkness brings light to the chaos And the ghouls come out to play But you gotta admit That a little bit of crazy Helps cut the bullshit There's freaky things in the mirror You better draw your blinds and hide Feels like the walls are getting nearer And the sunlight burns outside It's getting late, better call it Just give me a minute or an hour I'm gonna find gold I can feel it It's gonna give me a superpower Yeah but you gotta admit That a little bit of crazy Helps cut the bullshit It's 4am in the morning Wide awake my mind is dead weight Throughout this sweat and heavy breathing Then and there it comes to me, to me The answer on a silver platter The heavens open and sing to me These words that I've been searching Throughout these crazy dreams But you gotta admit That a little bit of crazy Helps cut the bullshit Helps cut the bullshit Helps cut the buuuuullshiiiitttt