Random thoughts spinning in my head
Odd fragments that won't make any sense
I revolve in circles but no one touches me
So I stand like a statue guarding my territory
And there's no escape from the institution walls

Never the same for consecutive days
My body movements echo this limp malaise
I search for answers but no-one wants to play
Such strange sadness here it comes again
And there's no escape from the institution walls

Composição: HOVINGTON / PAUL TERENCE / Statham / STEPHEN ANTHONY