these walls keep closing in i'm just a mannequin it's time to godon't come too close to mei can't find no space to breathe it's time to go my touch the kiss of deathmore sick with every breathi just can't seem to slow it down nowwhy line up to conformwhy wear a uniform to grow old and diein this same fucking town obsessed with miserylife holds no joy for me it's time to gono colors only grayi die a little everyday it's time to go i'm born wrong too dead to feelwake up it's all to real it's time to goswitched off there's no more painpadded walls i'm half insane it's time to go
