we’re all mad

Oh, I think the lady did protest too much
She wouldn’t take the flower from my hand
She only saw the shadow of my circumstance
Perception can describe what makes a man

I didn’t mean to interrupt your stride
But a rose was all I had to give
Sometimes beauty isn’t recognized
When it contrasts with what you feel inside

Who’s to say the darkened clouds must lead to rain?
Who’s to say the problems should just go away?
Who’s to point a finger at what’s not understood?

Because, we’re all mad in our own way
Colours paint the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning
Each reveals the meaning

Sometimes I think I over analyze
As if I cant control the time and place
Life isn’t something you try on for size
You can’t love without the give and take

Who’s to say the darkened clouds must lead to rain?
Who’s to say the problems should just go away?
Who’s to point a finger at what’s not understood?

Because, we’re all mad in our own way
Colours paint the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We’re all mad in our own way
Colours paint the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

Oh, each reveals the meaning
Oh oh oh yeah, oh

We’re all mad in our own way
Colours paint the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning

We’re all mad in our own way
Colours paint the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning
We’re all mad in our own way
Fill the sky with different shades
Read the story on each page
Each reveals the meaning (the story)

We’re all mad in our own way (We’re all mad)
Colours paint the grey away
Different people all the same
Each reveals the meaning

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