Sanity, my sweet little insanity.
you have taken it all.
Are you listening to me ?
I don't know who i am anymore.
In a world full of perceptions and ideologies, i choose to be neutral.
Liberal you say ? Or as i was destined to fall.
You give someone unprecedented amount of power, sooner or later they tend to kill themselves with the same.
Atleast thats how i remember it's all started..
Sanity, my sweet little insanity.
I can barely tell the difference.
Is it mine, or is it your's ?
So many personalities i carry with me.
In a world where you get to choose who you want to be, i choose to be me.
Secular you say ? Or it was just a wake up call.
There is no clear picture these days, some people wants to paint them black, some of them white, but someone like me is lost in those greys.
Atleast then i knew i was lost..
Sanity, my sweet little insanity.
There's nothing left at all.
Are we by-product of what we see ?
Because from where i stood, grass looked greener.
In a world full of hatred and disparity, i choose to love everyone.
Crime you say ? Or your heart is so small.
Call me insane, as i have no strings attached, but looks like someone is controlling those invisible strings yours.
And then i knew i was not the only one who needs a vantage point..
PS : We cannot change the reality but we can always change the perceptions.
you have taken it all.
Are you listening to me ?
I don't know who i am anymore.
In a world full of perceptions and ideologies, i choose to be neutral.
Liberal you say ? Or as i was destined to fall.
You give someone unprecedented amount of power, sooner or later they tend to kill themselves with the same.
Atleast thats how i remember it's all started..
Sanity, my sweet little insanity.
I can barely tell the difference.
Is it mine, or is it your's ?
So many personalities i carry with me.
In a world where you get to choose who you want to be, i choose to be me.
Secular you say ? Or it was just a wake up call.
There is no clear picture these days, some people wants to paint them black, some of them white, but someone like me is lost in those greys.
Atleast then i knew i was lost..
Sanity, my sweet little insanity.
There's nothing left at all.
Are we by-product of what we see ?
Because from where i stood, grass looked greener.
In a world full of hatred and disparity, i choose to love everyone.
Crime you say ? Or your heart is so small.
Call me insane, as i have no strings attached, but looks like someone is controlling those invisible strings yours.
And then i knew i was not the only one who needs a vantage point..
PS : We cannot change the reality but we can always change the perceptions.
