Beautifully Insane

I’ve passed this corner seven times tonight The same broken streetlight flickering like it’s laughing I keep telling myself one more lap and I’ll go home But my feet don’t believe a word I’m saying Was it me ("Was it me") Was it me trying too hard Or were you just ("Or were you just") Or were you just beautifully insane The flowers I brought kept dying on your table The messages I sent kept piling up unread I thought if I just loved you louder it would fix it Turns out silence was the only thing you wanted said Was it me ("Was it me") Was it me trying too hard Or were you just ("Or were you just") Or were you just beautifully insane [Solo] Maybe I was drowning you in devotion Maybe you were drowning long before we met Either way I’m still out here walking circles Trying to decide which one of us is wrecked I’ve passed this corner seven times tonight The same broken streetlight flickering like it’s laughing ("One more lap…") One more lap…