CRAZY LOVE
Mindy Gledhill Lyrics


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Nobody knows
That I am secret spy
I follow you home
Careful to walk behind you

I climb up your tree
And hide in the leaves
To keep you from seeing who I am

Call me obsessed
But I need to know your name
Your age, your address
And where in the world you came from

It's silly to think
That I'm on the brink
Of falling right off my rocker

Oh, I wanna know
All about your mom
And your favorite song
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I'll tell you why
I'm the definition of
Obsessive compulsive crazy love

Late after dark
Your light is on upstairs
And I watch you dance
As if you were Fred Astaire

A little finesse
A sparkly dress
And I could be Ginger Rogers

Oh, I wanna know
All the books you read
And your favorite sweets
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I'll tell you why
I'm the definition of
Obsessive compulsive crazy

La la la I'm like a firefly
La la love in the evening sky
I'm all aglow whenever I see you walking by

Oh, I wanna know
If you ever plan
To hold my hand
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I'll tell you why
I'm the definition

Oh, I wanna know
If you ever plan
To hold my hand




I'm the definition of
Obsessive compulsive crazy love

Overall Meaning

The song Crazy Love, by Mindy Gledhill, is about an obsessive and compulsive love. The first verse introduces us to the idea of a secret spy who follows someone home, hides in their trees, and watches their every move. The spy feels the need to know everything about the person they are following, from their name to where they come from, their age, and their address. The spy becomes fixated, bordering on insanity, unable to stop thinking about this person.


The second verse continues with the spy, who watches the person they are obsessed with dance late into the night. The spy, consumed by their passion, imagines a life where they dance together, just like Fred Astaire and Ginger Rogers. They want to know everything about this person, such as their favorite sweets, the books they read, and if they will ever hold their hand. The chorus reveals that the spy's love is so extreme that they are the definition of obsessive-compulsive crazy love.


Line by Line Meaning

Nobody knows
The singer is a secret admirer, and no one knows about her feelings.


That I am secret spy
The singer is so into the person she admires that she feels like she's spying on them.


I follow you home
The singer follows the person she admires home.


Careful to walk behind you
The artist is being careful not to be seen by the person she admires.


I climb up your tree
The artist climbs a tree to watch the person she admires.


And hide in the leaves
The singer hides in the leaves so that she can watch the person she admires without being seen.


To keep you from seeing who I am
The singer doesn't want the person she admires to know that she's watching him.


Call me obsessed
The artist knows that her behavior is obsessive.


But I need to know your name
The artist is obsessed with finding out everything about the person she admires.


Your age, your address
The artist wants to know personal information about the person she admires.


And where in the world you came from
The singer wants to know where the person she admires is from.


It's silly to think
The artist knows her behavior is irrational.


That I'm on the brink
The singer feels like she's almost gone over the edge with her obsession.


Of falling right off my rocker
The singer feels like she's going crazy with her obsession.


Oh, I wanna know
The singer wants to find out more information about the person she admires.


All about your mom
The artist wants to know about the person she admires' family.


And your favorite song
The artist wants to know about the person she admires' musical tastes.


And why you hypnotize me
The singer is wondering why she is so enamored with the person she admires.


Well, I'll tell you why
The singer is about to explain why she is so obsessed.


I'm the definition of
The artist is defining herself.


Obsessive compulsive crazy love
The artist's love for the person she admires is obsessive and compulsive.


Late after dark
The artist is watching the person she admires at night.


Your light is on upstairs
The person the singer admires has a light on in their house.


And I watch you dance
The artist is watching the person she admires dance in their home.


As if you were Fred Astaire
The singer sees the person she admires as a great dancer.


A little finesse
The singer thinks she could also be a great dancer with a little bit of practice.


A sparkly dress
The singer imagines herself wearing a sparkly dress while dancing.


And I could be Ginger Rogers
The artist imagines herself as Ginger Rogers while dancing with the person she admires.


All the books you read
The artist wants to know about the person she admires' reading habits.


And your favorite sweets
The singer wants to know about the person she admires' favorite desserts.


La la la I'm like a firefly
The singer is comparing herself to a firefly because she is lit up with love.


La la love in the evening sky
The artist feels like her love is as bright as the stars in the night sky.


I'm all aglow whenever I see you walking by
The artist gets excited whenever she sees the person she admires walking by.


If you ever plan
The artist is wondering if the person she admires will ever want to be with her.


To hold my hand
The singer wants the person she admires to hold her hand.


I'm the definition
The artist is once again defining herself.


Of obsessive compulsive crazy love
The singer's love for the person she admires is still obsessive and compulsive.




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Mindy Gledhill, Stuart Brawley

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@kekecoo5681

Nobody knows that I am a secret spy
I follow you home, careful to walk behind you
I climb up your tree and hide in the leaves
To keep you from seeing who I am

Call me obsessed, but I need to know your name
Your age, your address and where in the world you came from
It’s silly to think that I’m on the brink
Of falling right off my rocker

Oh, I want to know
All about your mom and your favorite song
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I tell you what
I’m the definition of obsessive-compulsive, crazy love

Late after dark, your light is on upstairs
And I watch you dance as if you were Fred Astaire
A little finesse, a sparkly dress
And I could be Ginger Rogers

Oh, I want to know
All the books you read and your favorite sweets
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I tell you what
I’m the definition of obsessive-compulsive, crazy

La, la, la I’m like a firefly
La, la, la in the evening sky
I’m all aglow whenever I see you walking by

Oh, I want to know
If you ever plan to hold my hand
And why you hypnotize me
Well, I tell you what
I’m the definition of
Obsessive-compulsive crazy love



All comments from YouTube:

@user-zb3gp7gd6b

I've only heard the beautiful song once in a coffee shop and it was four years ago .Three weeks ago, a melody kept repeating in my head while I was about to sleep ,but it disappeared from my mind the next morning. It was not until 10 minutes ago that the melody returned. I didn't want to lose it again .Thanks to Google's searching engine, I finally found the lovely song! I'm from Taiwan and I become a new fan of your songs

@user-yj7xu4yn5i

我也是台灣的 她的歌聲真的很好聽 ~

@pls5161

The song is kinda creepy, but it just makes you smile because it sounds all innocent when you hear her voice, it’s like you can hear her smile.

@NovaAnimations

Who knew you could hear a smile?

@jaydizzel105

Her voice makes me happy ^w^

@NovaAnimations

Who knew you could hear a smile?

@princessagsaoay2079

2020 and I still love this album

@nyonyapras

When you have no idea about who your crush is, but you're so in love 😂 stalker's song

@khalila8207

what even now she said i follow you home

@nisse7195

Im busted 😅☺️💕

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