The Midnight Dance

Madness, darling, madness is what I feel

 

Genuine like stars before the moon so surreal

Dangerous like chaos locked within then set free

 

My loved ones they sing and swing and dream

Our dance, a trance of better things

 

Delusional I am, for Delirium is my name

Delusions we'll never see if we're all insane

 

Madness, darling, madness is what you feel

Under this star shot moon

Nowhere near an afternoon

Have you ever felt so real

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