these walls keep closing in i'm just a mannequin it's time to go don't come too close to me i can't find no space to breathe it's time to go my touch the kiss of death more sick with every breath i just can't seem to slow it down now why line up to conform why wear a uniform to grow old and die in this same fucking town obsessed with misery life holds no joy for me it's time to go no colors only gray i die a little everyday it's time to go i'm born wrong too dead to feel wake up it's all to real it's time to go switched off there's no more pain padded walls i'm half insane it's time to go