|
Insanity
where does sanity end
where do i begin?
is the loss of my minds
enough excuse for my sin?
i need you to show me
the way from crazy
i know the path twists
it's become so hazy
will a sterile environment
soft voices, white walls
remind me that i'm just me
not insane at all? |
somehow, i doubt it
it won't be where i am...
it'll be the love of a friend
the touch of a hand
the icy feel of the sand
in front of a pale blue sea
a cup of spicy, orange tea
the sight of a bird flying free
in a bright, starry sky
your breath on my lips when you sigh
this could make me try
being normal again. |