Splinters of lucidity Cluttered by confusion On the verge of insanity Hopeful disillusion But I’m fine, lost my mind It happens all of the time See the signs, still I'm blind So what if it happens just one more time I feel it go, slipping through my fingers Take all that I know, a small bit of prudence lingers Splinters of lucidity Cluttered by confusion On the verge of insanity Hopeful disillusion But I’m fine, lost my mind It happens all of the time See the signs, still I'm blind So what if it happens just one more time