Mad Song

Hey there I saw you look my way

I felt the night was calling me to you

Do you have something that I need that

No one can explain

Who knows if we should risk it and go looking for a better kind of life?

But it’s not important to them

You are what you believe

We’re all in love with fucking mad songs

The types that makes us go insane

Can I give you some of my madness?

(God I’d feel so much better)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I’m crazy for some of your love

The flooding of emotion gives me confidence that I could cut the

Brooding and give it all I’ve got

I pull it back you push it deeper

I don’t get the sense I can do wrong

And it’s not important to them

You are what you believe

And I believe

We’re all in love with fucking mad songs

The types that make us go insane

Can I give you some my madness?

Can I give you some of my pain?

We’re all in love with fucking mad songs

The songs that make us go insane

Can I give you some of my madness?

(Can I give you it all?)