Going Crazy


I went bowling again last night.

I met a girl who looked like you.

The feelings weren’t the same,

I think I’m going crazy.


Yes, I was happy, yes I was sad.

I drive our car all day around the lakes.

It’s been ever such a long time.

I think that I am going mad.


I miss your shoes and I miss your smile.

Lonely feelings in the mind,

The world could open up, like the jaws of a crocodile.

Swallow me whole and the earth as well.


I woke up this morning,

I felt a different way.

Like the clouds had lifted,

And a new sun shone on a fresh new day.


So I’ll go and put the kettle on now,

And have a cup of coffee.

And move on from that busted love,

And look at things clearly, in a different way.


You can phone up a psychy team,

See if the doctor thinks I’m bonkers.

And make an appointment,

To see if they have a pill or an ointment.


‘Cos there must be something wrong,

To be clinging on to hope for so long.

Though right now I feel a loaded passion,

To follow a brand new fashion.


So Goodbye baby,

It’s time to go, I know just what to do.

I can’t hold on to nothing,

No more a fool for you.


So look out, I realised that I can’t win them all,

I’ll be back on that marketplace.

Selling it again, sweet, sexy, ripe and fruity,

(They think I am going loopy).


That’s how to turn around the situation,

A simple blues equation,

There are no ifs, there are no buts,

I’m over you, to carry on pining would just be nuts.









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Categories Blues/Rock, Bowling, Fun, Love, Music, Schizophrenia