If I were you, I wouldn't regret,
Owls are mournful, they aren't afraid
of the darkness inside us,
We're in the same boat,
We're on the road —
Mad to love, mad to live, mad to die,
Mad to be saved!
Mad to love...
Sad to wave...
Lost to be saved...
If you were me, you wouldn't forgive,
Stop dreaming — it's stormy
in my world to believe
in the stars outside us,
We are the lost light
In the cul-de-sac of my mind,
Insane, brave and blind...
Mad to stop, mad to dream, mad to wait...
Mad to be saved!
Mad to love,
Mad to change,
Lost to be saved...
Mad to be Saved
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