L'Orchestre De Chambre Noir
Текст песни Insane

It seems we've come to a bitter end.
No word of affection, just contempt,
No reconciliation, no try to amend,
No touch to ease my troubled mind.

Tell me what drives you insane
I need to know, or is it just feigned?

For this grand love's
A rough shove,
Let-down follows let-down
And delusion this illusion

I thought we'd be something awesome
A sanctified, prodigious twosome

So tell me what drives you insane
For me to know, what went wrong again

For this grand love's
A rough shove,
Let-down follows let-down
And delusion this illusion

For this grand love's
A rough shove,
Let-down follows let-down
And delusion this illusion

I can't believe, that it's come to this
And we would end up in a battle of wits
But there you go,
But there you go

So tell me what drives you insane
for a change, I need to know your pain

Sometimes a rough shove
Heals an ailing love
After darkness comes a new dawn
Saving hearts from the downfall

Or this grand love's
But a rough shove,
Let-down follows let-down
And delusion this illusion

A rough shove
Heals an ailing love
After darkness comes a new dawn
Saving hearts from the downfall