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