[Stanza 1]
Had I gone insane, I wouldn't notice anything
I'd think I was normal, the same old me
What insanity makes, is true tranquility
But everyone else would notice my loss of civility

[Stanza 2]
I'd grow inner peace inside of my mind
But that's not what'll show with a look from the outside
What insanity makes, is the silent plea for help
As the more I feel this way, the more I remember how it felt

[Stanza 3]
When all I really need is more lying to myself
With the threat of looking high upon the shelf
I realizе that I'm losing my mind
All to insanity

[Stanza 4]
But in the end, I know how it ends
You would bе the one to take my place
What insanity makes, is the familiarity of Deja-Vu
But what it is most, is the search for you