Give me an opinion
'Cos I don't have one
I'll agree with you if you're right
I always know where you're coming from
But I've never been there
I have to steal from you when you write

Your beautiful madness
My beautiful grief
Your dreams are my torture
Your dreams, my relief

I'll give you an opinion
'Cause I just found one
You won't agree with me out of spite
I lay siege to your fortress
But you'll never give in
No, you'll just change your mind

Your beautiful madness
My beautiful grief
Your dreams are my torture
Your dreams, my relief

You're mad to burn, mad to fly, mad to be saved
I stumble through the darkness looking for the day
Fabulous yellow roman candles explode like spiders across the sky
And in the sparking of the day we all go...