| don’t go thinking i’m crazy
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| but my fear is it’s too late
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| won’t go making no trouble
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| 'cause i feel like i could break
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| all of those times i ran away
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| from all of those things i used to say
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| all of those plans i had
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| to give it all
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| and i feel like i could break
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| and i feel like i could break
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| now it’s more than i can take
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| and i feel like i could break
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| don’t go thinking i’m crazy
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| but i’m feeling your heartache
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| your creation through your eyes
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| there is pain it’s no mistake
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| closer i get to you i see
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| souls full of hurt, full of need
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| the closer i get i see less of me and i feel like i could break
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| and, i feel like i could break
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| lord, i know now it’s getting late
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| let my heart be broken by your heartache
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| and i feel like i could break
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| now, it’s more than i can take
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| 'cause all of those times i ran away
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| from all of those things I used to say
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| and all of those pains i feel
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| revealed to me don’t go thinking i’m crazy
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| but i feel like Ђ¦ |