What is this word glazed with profanity?
People fear when they don’t understand it
Like an animal,
they've been branded
Oh I think I remember.
That word.
That perfect word

Sweet Insanity.

People think we have no humanity
They’re forcing us with constant strains
And locking us up with rusted chains
But I think I’m special.
No, I am.
I’m special

Sweet insanity.

They don’t understand we live in reality
Except, ours can be much more fun
Though people think it has no sun
I see a sun.
Do you?
Do you think I don't know what it is?

Sweet insanity

I'll wait for a moment of clarity
And a moment to get away from world's harms
I'll wait for your open arms,
But please just remember.
That word.
That perfect word.

Sweet insanity