you're being coy with me?
you were timorous and got me in the palm of your hand
i'm just an idiot wrecking my way to you
but i still get to be your man
out of my mind
there never was a method to my madness it's true
but i'm out of my mind for you
what drives a man to madness?
what makes a man come unglued?
what liberates the slaves of sadness?
it must be someone like you
i leave a mess in my wake and i call it mistakes
but you were puckering up and demure
now you wear my ring and so you got what it takes
to make me into something more and baby that's you're allure
out of my mind with what is the divinity that brings you to me
out of my mind
and my love is ever true so baby why not let the truth set you free?
