I Stepped into Crazy
I stepped into crazy And nothing makes sense Your story's so hazy The details...nonsense This is your 8th chance Do I cry or do I scream? In a turmoil dance, I still hope, as you more scheme You failed to show up Your excuses came late I know your world's tough But each time as I wait I imagine a worse fate Then all the ups grip my mind A break up- a beat up- a lock up A shake up or you gave and are covered up Please wake up and sober up Final sobriety to find