Medicating

When you wake up to white walls

And endless halls

There's an emptiness that echoes through it all

So sit back in your bed

With your mind medicated

And your senses stuck on the sick scent of the dead.

You can call for the doctor

It's all you've got any more

He's the ticket to the life you had before

If I could just make them see that I don't need this

Doctor, doctor what am I here for?

Can't you see that I don't need this place?

I don't need these walls.

I'm no threat at all.

Doctor, doctor what am I here for?

Can't you see that I don't need this place?

I don't need these walls.

I'm no threat at all.

Is there a way we could maybe through therapy

Find a way to rate and release me

I just need to be outside

Even if supervised

Get back to my job, back to my life

Yes I know what I've done and I regret it every day

If I could make things right you know I'd find a way

But when I wake up to these white walls

And the endless halls of the hospital

I get lost in the emptiness that echoes through it all

Doctor, doctor what am I here for?

Can't you see that I don't need this place?

I don't need these walls.

I'm no threat at all.

Doctor, doctor what am I here for?

Can't you see that I don't need this place?

I don't need these walls.

I'm no threat at all.

Doctor I can't thank you enough

Doctor I can't thank you enough

Doctor you won't regret this

Doctor you won't regret this