White walls... 
I can not sleep another... 
I can not sleep another night... 
Like this. 

This mist, creeps under my door. 
I couldn't tell you if I'm awake. 
Or am I sleeping? 

My eyes distort everything... 
They capture in their frames 
Why can't they go away? 
We're they even there? 

I Will watch you flat-line (And Watch your mind) 
It will sink behind these white, white, walls. 
White Walls... 

We'll lose track of time. 
Deteriorated sight, but I see, what [bad word] of these. 

This Isn't real, This Isn't real. 
I cannot feel, I cannot feel. 

This place takes control of us. 
Leaves only empty husks... 
Of the man that once was... 
Sentient and alive. 

My eyes distort everything... 
They capture in their frames 
Why can't they go away? 
We're they even there? 

I will crawl on broken hands before I watch you die... 

I Will watch you flat-line (And Watch your mind) 
It will sink behind these white, white, walls. 
White Walls... 

These ends can't justify our means... 

What [bad word] of these? 
What [bad word] of us? 

If you really believe you're fine... 
You must need medication. 
Such hysteria, there's no doubt... 
You're all out of your [bad word] minds. 

I believe it's pretty clear, our sedatives are wearing off... 
No one outside these gates will hear your cries. 

I'm fine...