When you were locked up in your room aloneNeglecting even just to touch the phoneSalty tears rolling down your cheeksLike they had many times before
Did you fear that every time you speakWould be the very final word that creepsBetween your teeth and off your tongue beforeYou collapse from a broken heart?
I've gone half crazy worried about you, about youMy left eye's gone lazy worried about you, about you
Every morning were you petrifiedThat nobody could ever pacifyThe sinking feeling that you had deep downThat kept your heart on hold?
My shoulder was an easy place to hideI didn't mind 'cause I could pass the timeCounting the thousand little lies you keptInside of your broken heart
I've gone half crazy worried about you, about youMy left eye's gone lazy worried about you, about you
Every word you say is self-directedAnd I think that, that is tragicAnd every time you open up you mouth to speakIt's self referenced and that's tragic
You don't have to see the worldTo know it's trueYou don't have to see the worldTo know that it keeps turning
I've gone half crazy worried about you, about youMy left eye's gone lazy worried about you, about youMy