Closest Thing To Crazy

[E] [B] [E] [A] [E] [B]

[E]How can I [B]think I'm standing s[E]trong,
Yet f[A]eel the air beneath my f[E]eet?
[C#m]How can happiness f[B]eel so w[A]rong?
[Abm]How can misery f[B]eel so s[E]weet?  [B]
[E]How can you l[B]et me watch you [E]sleep,
Then b[A]reak my dreams the way you [E]do?
[C#m]How can I have got i[B]n so [A]deep?
[Abm]Why did I fall in l[B]ove with [E]you?   [B]

This is the [E]closest thing to crazy I have [C#m]ever been
Feeling [F#m]twenty-two, acting [B]seventeen,  [E]
             [E]                            [C#m]

This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known,
I was n[F#m]ever crazy [A]on my own.
And n[E]ow I know[C#m] that there's a [A]link between the [C]two,
[E]Being close to c[C#m]raziness and b[B]eing close to y[E]ou.

How can you make me fall apart
Then break my fall with loving lies?
It's so easy to break a heart;
It's so easy to close your eyes.
How can you treat me like a child
Yet like a child I yearn for you?
How can anyone feel so wild?
How can anyone feel so blue?

...and being close to you, and being close to you.