Fall into madness with me.
Let’s run through the forest
as the wind rapidly blows
through our hair.
Fall into madness with me.
Let’s wear pants as shirts
and shirts as shorts.
Let the public stare at us.
Fall into madness with me.
The cheshire cat once told me
“We’re all a little mad here.”
Let’s live by that statement.
Fall into madness with me.
Who cares who stares at us
while we have a tea party
on the ceiling?
Fall into madness with me.
I promise it’s worth it.