Who is to say, just who is insane
What does it mean
Could it be when all is right for you
But no one sees
Could it be an ounce of comfort
You die to receive
Could it be the pen in my hand
Scratching though to thee
Could it be the way we think
Or how we perceive
Is it societies affect on you
Or that you can’t leave

I understand just where you are from
But not all understand this song
Who misunderstands I guess is not the point
There’s no time to judge what is right and wrong
Spend your time to prove you believe
Break on through to eternity
Being insane is but a state of mind
I wonder if you can die alive

Insanity is trend conformity
It sucks you in
Through common interest

Humanity all strives to be free
No luck so far
Mentality wise