Crazy days
Today I miss those crazy days
today I miss it like never before
I miss the insanity of me and you
of long nights that just felt like a minute or two
They say time flies when you are having fun
they warned me against kissing you and
advised me to run
But they don’t know what it feels like
to get kissed by a werewolf
to live like hell and howl at the full moon
Those where the days of sweaty nights
when we were language nudity and sex
with no parental guidance
it was crazy days of wearing young like a tight t-shirt,
making out like love-sick spring birds
I’m not sure how far yesterday has gone
all I know is that it’s been way too long
So come live in my head and I will in yours
there where the sound of us still cause an uproar
There where it’s all just pretty white flowers
where we still have all those amazing young powers
I promise I won’t tell anyone
of the nights we were the crazy ones
I’ll just whisper today I miss those things
the insanity of me and you
and of hours that lasted just a minute or two
Crazy days
Crazy days
If you know what I mean
you would get it, won’t you

