Have I gone mad Mary
Just like someone in disguise
Have I mistakenly maintained something that’s unreal
Have I gone mad Mary
Just like the friend we lost
Have I mistakenly forgotten that I am loved
Have I gone mad Mary
Just like that homeless guy
Have I mistakenly mourned a home that I do have
Have I gone mad Mary
Just like the one who runs
Have I mistakenly fallen into a fear-filled rut
Have I gone mad Mary
Just like a broken dream
Have I mistakenly decided I couldn’t return
Have I gone mad Mary
Just like Mercury
Have I mistakenly reveled in a real retrograde
Have I gone mad Mary
Just like my reflection
Have I mistakenly flawed visible beauty
Is it all beauty
Is it “One Love”
Or, have I gone mad Mary
Had I gone mad
It’d be by mistake
Or, am I mistaken
By the beauty in madness