But will it be the same
With you gone?
It's a mad, mad world
It's a mad world
It's a mad, mad world
Without you
The stage is set, but our players have all gone home
Our great production, our world, and yet I'm alone
You've met your maker
I've said my peace
So why won't this feeling ceasе?
And so it clutches around my soul
I feel the bitter, еverlasting cold
Is this what I wanted?
Am I satisfied?
And now I'm standing tall
Yet all I want to do
Is hide inside
This empty shell
This husk, this world
This empty hell
I wander through
My song reigns true
The world is mad
And I am too
Without you
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