and your hands are really shaking something awful    as you light your twenty-seventh cigarette    oh, how long have you been sitting in the darkness    you forget...    oh, you know you're getting really hard to be with    and you're crying every time you turn around    and you wonder why you cannot pick your head up    off the ground...       chorus:       oh, my crazy baby    try to hold on tight    oh, my crazy baby    don't put out the light    the light, the light, the light       and they look at you like they don't speak your language    and you're living at the bottom of a well    and you've swallowed all the awful, bloody secrets    but you can't tell...    oh, you know you ought to get yourself together    but you cannot bear to walk outside your door    no, you cannot bear to look into the mirror    anymore...       Chorus       and your hands are really shaking something awful    and your worries crawl around inside your clothes    oh, how long will you be sitting in the darkness?    heaven knows...       chorus