She's on the road to sanity,

She's on the road to sanity,
Beholding every insanity.

Help her cry, help her retrieve,
Let her deny and help her weave. 

And help her find, help her see,
Steer the wind, just be free. 

She's going to an unknown destination,
This might be her last declaration.

If die she must, on this road,
Forgive every sin that ever flowed.