in-sane

Senility is bulletproof, she's already in-sane She's totally not here. Who can you blame? In the halls of my mind, it's quite the scene, Reality's a jester, and I'm the queen. The now is a whisper, I let it pass, In the realm of my thoughts, I'm free at last. (Chorus) 'Cause I'm bulletproof with senility's grace, No need for a shield in this timeless space. I'm dancing with phantoms, where the rules are my own, In the theater of the mind, I reign alone. (Verse 2) Future and past, they twist and twine, In my mental tapestry, they beautifully align. No arrows of judgment, no swords of dispute, When the world you're in renders all else moot. (Bridge) The clock may be ticking, but I'm in repose, In a universe where the wild subjective grows. No battles to wage, no wars to be fought, In the kingdom of memory, all is thought. (Outro) So here in my fortress, where time is a myth, Senility's my armor, it’s the ultimate gift. Bulletproof and carefree, from fear I am free, In this boundless sanctuary, I’m eternally me. [instrumental] [end]