Each time you'd pull down the driveway
I wasn't sure when I would see you again
Yours was a twisted, blind-sided highway
No matter which road you took then
Oh you set up your place in my thoughts
Moved in and made my thinking crowded
Now we're out in the back with the barking dogs
My heart the red sun, your heart the moon clouded
{Refrain}
I could go crazy
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