I'm crazy

I'm crazy in a good way, baby...

Wouldn't you like to know me?

I hear all kinds of voices, 

And I've stolen things..... 

Mostly hearts and credit card charges.....

I cannot explain what's come over me...

I need to repent... 

I need to confess...

I need to change my behavior....

And stop doing these things.....

I need to grow up....

I'm not Peter Pan....

I need to slow up....

Slow my roll....

And understand....

There is a penalty for every crime....

I need to stop doing these things.