You drive me crazy Heart
I can't tell good from bad
What I think is a thousand miles apart
From the first thought that came off bad

I don't think of my own bar
I think of the doom from the red room
And I don't understand the personality in a jar
Or how you can pick my oldest kid's nickname to

And I don't know if dylan was good or bad
Coz I pulled a knock out of my own
Not one but two in a week so far
I just know they bugged me on my own

This is a jackslap energy
And I'm nervous as all crap
They can tell for weeks were one is going
And they can't tell were the other one is going yet

So I'm sorry for the cranky
But the guy is still cute in his little hat
And how is it your everywhere
That my eyes are always looking at