Necropolis

Nothing But Madness

My love is nothing but madness

My mind contains nothing more than madness

Each day I lose more & more of it over you, to you

This love is nothing short of demented, non compos mentis

Nutty as fruitcakes, sweet as cookies

But however deranged, it remains unchanged

Can you hear our music playing?

Can you see that I'm not playing?

No matter if it's mad as a hatter, this love is staying

It's bad for my health, but I have to be stealth, I've nearly exposed myself

I hold my tongue, hold the breath in my lung

Peel back every layer of me, I'm nothing but vulnerability

I search for you in the sky, from the planetarium

I sign myself into the sanitarium

My love may be nothing but lunacy, the madness of the moon

But it's all that will be left of me soon