Am I crazy? Probably
But let’s keep that ‘tween you and me
Sure, I think – I think a lot
I think and think and think and think and tie my brain into a knot
Maybe I’m supposed to think about the things the news tells me
Maybe I’m supposed to think about what gets the views, get me?
Maybe I’m supposed to think about the things these people do
Maybe I’m supposed to think about such things like me and you
I don’t know. Do you know?
I can’t think about everything
I’ve only got so much to rot and brain space out of stock this spring
Look up there! Oh come on, where?
That place where poets find their sound
Find those things and forge these rings
I’m crazy, yes? Oh, how profound!
