SycAmour - Get With The Times, New Roman!
White walls
I cannot sleep another
I cannot 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
Were 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 becomes 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
Were 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 becomes of these
What becomes 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 fucking minds
I believe it's pretty clear our sedatives are wearing off
No one outside these gates will hear your cries
I'm fine
I cannot sleep another
I cannot 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
Were 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 becomes 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
Were 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 becomes of these
What becomes 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 fucking minds
I believe it's pretty clear our sedatives are wearing off
No one outside these gates will hear your cries
I'm fine
White walls
I cannot sleep another
I cannot 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
Were 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 becomes 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
Were 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 becomes of these
What becomes 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 fucking minds
I believe it's pretty clear our sedatives are wearing off
No one outside these gates will hear your cries
I'm fine
I cannot sleep another
I cannot 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
Were 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 becomes 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
Were 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 becomes of these
What becomes 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 fucking minds
I believe it's pretty clear our sedatives are wearing off
No one outside these gates will hear your cries
I'm fine
