Without the pain there can be no pleasure.
I submit myself with reckless disregard.
There can't be walls, there can't be a measure -
You either forfeit all contact or love hard,
And my love, my love is a crazy love
That reaches right to you when you are in need.
Cynics who try to find the limits of
Will eventually find they need to secede.
Now and then a phone call, a medical update,
And my life teeters on the brink along with you,
But I'll never shy away, I won't hesitate.
As long as I'm still here, one guess who'll see you through...
Yes, my crazy love knows no restriction.
I hold it with unshaking conviction.