So they say that madness came to visit you today
The two of you dined on spaghetti-o's and watched some MTV
You yucked it up, til it was dawn
and then the strange one had to leave
Can't believe you think that happiness comes
with the absense of thought, with the shattering of sense
comes with reality packing her bags
Well, back to your old self
Reliable as you are sensible
sane as you can manage
Happiness looking in your window
Where's your happy medium?