Goin' Crazy

The walls are white, the wine is red
And thoughts of you are racing through my head
I'm goin' crazy
My sheets are wet most every night,
But I'm not feeling satisfied, baby,
You make me crazy
I don't think that we'll ever be just friends

We can prophesize, philosophize, fantasize and compromise, baby
But it makes me crazy
When you tell me all about your date, the supermodel
She was looking great
Oh, I don't think that we'll ever be just friends

Hear me out - don't you know all this talk is way too cheap
Hear me out - she'll never love you half as good as me
Just you wait and see

Well, I've seen my psychoanalyst,
He sat me down and made a list, baby
Of how I'm goin' crazy
I've contemplated suicide, it's too messy
Maybe I'll just run and hide
I'm goin' crazy
I don't think that we'll ever be just friends

Hear me out - don't you know all this talk is way too cheap
Hear me out - she'll never love you half as good as me
Just you wait and see