Verse 1
                                   red wine, and sad films, help me get back to your arms,
cheap , and sleeping pills, help me get to where I belong,
 [bad word]                              I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee
                             I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee

Verse 2   (same chords as verse 1)

stop sending letters, letters always get burned,
it's not like the movies, they fed us on little white lies,
 [bad word] 2
                             I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee
                             I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee
                                I will see you,       in the ne----xt
         Cmaj7
life-eeeeeeeeeeeee

Verse 3   (same chords as verse 1)

beautiful angel pulled apart at birth,
limbless, and helpless, i can't even recognise you
 [bad word]                              I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee
                             I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee
                             I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee
                             I think your craaaaaaaazy,          maybeeee

                                I will see you,       in the ne----xt
         Cmaj7         (end)
life-eeeeeeeeeeeee