H8 Incorporated - Welcome to the Institution

You see, yet have no sight
You breathe, yet have no life
You walk, but are not free
How much longer does this have to be?

Can you take me to the place
where people do not have to see my face?
Can you help me to find myself?
I'll pay the price if you can give me the help

The soul I have forsaken
has found my guilty for the life I have taken
True accusations of wasted years
Unthinking laughter has now turned to tears

My one escape, I know it will
My one escape has damned me to this hell
My one fear is the solution
Pay a visit to the institution!

Holding on - to my life, 'til the grave
Holding on - because you don't know what tomorrow will bring
Holding on - I've lost control, I'm the slave
Holding on - Holding on to the last of my sanity

Declaration of sorrow
Hold off solutions til tomorrow
Indignation, or so they say
q:Does it matter anyway?
a:Ya!