Going Crazy

Wendy knows a band, knows them from a friend, whose friend is in that band
No matter where they go, never skips a show, never comes too late
Her eyes are focused on the moves he makes
He looks deep in her eyes. Not aware of that move he made
He continues playing. Now she knows he loves her
The next day Wendy goes to the drugstore
Guess who’s standing there in front of the desk with cigarettes
The nice drummer with his pretty eyes. Why doesn’t he say a word
When do those people realize, we cannot see through their eyes
Wendy know’s we’re going crazy. Stop telling all these lies
Only my body knows I’m going crazy. Hopelessly lost she walks through the park
This so-called nice and friendly guy left a mark on this unspoiled but broken
heart
What a shame. Simpleminded broken heart. Who’s to blame. No one but herself!
The truth except for us no one will ever know