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
'Cos 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

Mad to burn, mad to cry,
Mad to run and mad to fly.
You're mad to burn and mad to die
And mad to lay awake.
You're mad to crawl and mad to fly
And mad to run away.

Yeah, you're mad
To make him mad to cry:
"Get the fuck away
From me!"