I remember when,
I remember,
I remember when I lost my mind.
There was something so pleasant
about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
in so much space.
And when you're out there
without care,
yeah, I was out of touch.
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough.
I just knew too much.
Does that make me crazy?
Probably.
I know that you are having the time of your life.
But think twice.
That's my only advice.
Come on now.
Who do you,
who do you, who do you,
who do you think you are?
Ha-ha-ha!
Bless your soul.
You really think you're in control?
Well, I think you're crazy.
I think you're crazy.
Just like me.
My heroes had the heart
to lose their lives out on a limb.
And all I remember
is thinking...
I want to be like them.
Ever since I was little,
ever since I was little it looked like fun.
And it's no coincidence I've come.
And I can die when I'm done.
But maybe I'm crazy.
Maybe you're crazy.
Maybe we're crazy.
Probably.