Mighta slept ten hours in about three days
She got that kinda power
Kinda love keep you up, kinda like cocaine
Damn, I need a downer
Glass of Angel's running down that wall
None left in the bottle
Pick it up, pick it up every time she calls
And maybe that's my problem
Something 'bout her crazy eyes
See 'em every time
That I'm closing mine
Baby got some crazy eyes
'Bout to lose the fight
They're my kryptonite
Damn, I gotta see 'em tonight
'Bout to be some nothing underneath it knocking at my door
And I'ma throw it open
Lightning running through 'em, strike me to my core
Hypnotic and she knows it
Something 'bout her crazy eyes
See 'em every time
That I'm closing mine
Baby got some crazy eyes
'Bout to lose the fight
They're my kryptonite
Damn, I gotta see 'em tonight
She put a spell on me
Haunts the hell outta me
Looking into sapphire skies
Probably gonna ruin my life
But something 'bout her crazy eyes
See 'em every time
That I'm closing mine
Baby got some crazy eyes
'Bout to lose the fight
They're my kryptonite
Damn, I gotta see 'em tonight