Crazy and wild

One moment it’s peace, then BAM! a hurricane in sight

He’s angry over nothing, maybe bored, maybe lite

Did I leave the cap off? Did I chew his snack?

Next thing I know, he's chomping at my neck, what the heck?

Is it a game to him? Or am I just his sparring partner?

Laugh through the chaos, love that wild, crazy chart-topper

His mood swings like a rollercoaster in a hurricane ride

I love his crazy, even when it makes me wanna hide

He wanna fight about nothing, and I adore the fuss

Laugh at his wild temper, it’s part of all of us

Is he bored or just playing? Doesn’t matter, I confess

His crazy makes me crazy, but I love him nevertheless

Maybe he’s just testing to see if I’ll crack a smile

Or maybe he’s bored, just spinning his wild style

Whatever it is, it’s part of the charm, I believe

That crazy, lovable, nutty love I can't conceive