| A stranger has come | |
| To share my room in the house not right in the head | |
| A girl who's mad as a bird doomed | |
| Shot down from heaven's bed | |
| Her arms once feathered can carry her no more | |
| The oceans have disappeared | |
| May I be her refuge in the envy of the word | |
| Each time | |
| I hold her near | |
| Love in the asylum | |
| Bittersweet kiss | |
| Come to me stranger | |
| Rid me of this | |
| Through delusive light on the bouncing walls | |
| In trenches too narrow to share | |
| Dying men of madness roar | |
| Of burdens too great to bear | |
| On madhouse boards worn and thin | |
| By my walking tears | |
| In the light of her arms she takes me in | |
| And the walls disappear | |
| Love in the asylum | |
| Bittersweet kiss | |
| Come to me stranger | |
| Rid me of this | |
| Love in the asylum | |
| Bittersweet kiss | |
| Come to me stranger | |
| Rid me of this | |
| Love in the asylum | |
| Bittersweet kiss | |
| Come to me stranger | |
| Rid me of this | |
| Love in the asylum | |
| Bittersweet kiss | |
| Come to me stranger | |
| Rid me of this |