Crazy 105

people say things, yet so far theyve all been wrong, so why listen to peoples talk? One can never be sure of anything, then

but you sitting on a rock, with a slight breeze in your blond hair, and youre smiling at the camera, you could be on the moon, so far away and alone do you look

to push thru all this talking, only mad ravings, to reach you – its the only thing im sure of anymore