Oh, we’ve been caught in a bad idea for a week now
And you’ve been chasing rain clouds way too much
And I’m the type of idiot
Who thinks that I could try and lift you up
Lift you up
And you’ve been looking at me like I’m a dead man
And got a bit of poison on your tongue
And I’m the type of idiot who thinks that I could try and fix you up
Fix you up
But I want you
You want me
It’s so out of hand
Crazy how we go for broke again
Crazy how we say we don’t want anything
Oh no, you’re in my bed
I think we like the adrenaline
Crazy how we go for broke again
Crazy how we say we don’t want anything else
Help, help
Oh, you’ve been writing love stories about yourself
And I’ve been buying every single book
But I’m the type of idiot to not read one damn page
And still get hooked
Still get hooked
You’ve got bad intentions, yeah, I know
But I just don’t have self control
I’m the type of idiot you call when you’re alone
And I know we use adrenaline as
Every form of medicine we need
Yeah
But I want you
You want me
It’s so out of hand
Crazy how we go for broke again
Crazy how we say we don’t want anything
Oh no, you’re in my bed
I think we like the adrenaline
Crazy how we go for broke again
Crazy how we say we don’t want anything else
Help, help
I’m the type of idiot who calls himself an idiot
You’re the type of idiot to give me all your pity and
I’m the type of idiot who’s sad, sad, sad
You’re the type of idiot who’s bad, bad, bad
I want your adrenaline and you want my adrenaline
Okay, I guess it’s settled then
What we have
(Something pretty messed up, but that’s okay, hey!)
Crazy how we go for broke again
Crazy how we say we don’t want anything
Oh no, you’re in my bed
I think we like the adrenaline
Crazy how we go for broke again
Crazy how we say we don’t want anything else
Help, help
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