Crazy

I'm not okay,
but neither are you.
We are both crazy,
that much is true.

I look in your eyes,
seeing the reflection of bright skies.
I listen to your sweet lies.
We've had multiple tries.

To escape the madness,
you say it'll be alright.
That's a debate.
Already feeling my heart curdle in hate.

Hate for the world,
and all that is wrong.
They tell us we're crazy,
who are they to decide?

They choose their sides.

Yes we're both crazy,
but we'll live in peace.
Maybe somewhere,
on a far off beach.