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The Closest Thing To Crazy - Katie Melua

How can I think I'm standing strong
Yet feel the air beneath my feet
How can happiness feel so wrong
How can misery feel so sweet

How can you let me watch you sleep
Then break my dreams the way you do
How can I have got in so deep
Why did i fall in love with you

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known
But I was never crazy on my own
And now I know that there's a link between the two
Being close to craziness, and being close to you

How can you let me fall apart
Then break my fall with lovin lies
It's so easy to break a heart
It's so easy to close your eyes

How can you treat me like a child
Yet like a child I yearn for you
How can anyone feel so wild
How can anyone feel so blue

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen.
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known.
I was never crazy on my own
And now I know that there's a link between the two
Being close to craziness, and being close to you

And being close to you
And being close to you

She had always been instructed to be
Gracious and kind.
To act like that of a porcelain doll;
Speaking only when spoken to,
Moving only when asked to,
And smiling even when no one was looking.
She was beautiful and treasured,
But never meant to be touched or loved,
For how can one love an inanimate object.

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