| In a church by the face | |
| He talks about the people going under | |
| Only child know | |
| A man decides after seventy years | |
| That what he goes there for | |
| Is to unlock the door | |
| While those around him criticize and sleep | |
| And through a fracture on that breaking wall | |
| I see you my friend and touch your face again | |
| Miracles will happen as we trip | |
| But we're never gonna survive unless | |
| We get a little crazy | |
| No we're never gonna survive unless | |
| We are a little | |
| Cray cray crazy | |
| Crazy are the people walking through my head | |
| One of them got a gun to shoot the other one | |
| And yet together they were friends at school | |
| Get it, get it, get it, yeah! | |
| If all were there when we first took the pill | |
| Then maybe then maybe then maybe then maybe | |
| Miracles will happen as we speak | |
| But we're never gonna survive unless | |
| We get a little crazy | |
| No we're never gonna survive unless | |
| We are a little | |
| Crazy | |
| No no we'll never survive unless we get a little bit | |
| A man decides to go along after seventy years | |
| Oh darling | |
| In a sky full of people only some want to fly | |
| Isn't that crazy | |
| In a world full of people only some want to fly | |
| Isn't that crazy | |
| Crazy | |
| In a heaven of people there's only some want to fly | |
| Ain't that crazy | |
| Oh babe Oh darlin' | |
| In a world full of people there's only some want to fly | |
| Isn't that crazy | |
| Isn't that crazy Isn't that crazy Isn't that crazy | |
| Oh | |
| But we're never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy crazy | |
| No we're never gonna to survive unless we are a little crazy | |
| But we're never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy crazy | |
| No we're never gonna to survive unless we are a little crazy | |
| No no never survive unless we get a little bit | |
| And then you see things | |
| The size of which you've never known before | |
| They'll break it | |
| Someday | |
| Only child know | |
| Them things | |
| The size | |
| Of which you've never known before | |
| Someday |