White Room

I have waited for so long
For someone to tell me what went wrong
But I am still afraid of rocking back and forth
And fading away
Oh
Oh, call the brain damaged ghosts in the hall
Oh, I repeat with malice toward the corridor
I've been trapped in this room for so long
I'm starting to turn blue and voices tell me I've got to go
I've seen Paxil downed like candy in disguise
My skin is crawling and the wallpaper's beginning to grow
Hey everybody, I've got something to say
I'm done being a victim every night, every day
Break down the doors, throw your clothes in the fire

Yeah
Hey everybody, I got something to say
I'm done being a victim every night, every day
Break down the doors, throw your clothes in the fire
Let's meet the madness that we desire

They've taken broken records out of your home
And my home and everything in this hospital
Is giving me the creeps
And I got nothing to lose
I'm believing pain is dressed blue and white
But I've got a feeling there'll be a war tonight

Hey everybody, I got something to say
I'm done being a victim every night, every day
Break down the doors, throw your clothes in the fire
Say goodbye to the barbed wire
Hey everybody, hear what I say
If they try to stop us, they're insane
Tear down the walls, make them sore like the Cold War
I'm not playing nice anymore

World of makeup, world of torture
World of laughter, world of order
Coexisting, neither winning
I want to live
World of hits and world of misses
World of love and world of kisses
Take my hand, I want to save you
Please take me home

Hey everybody, we got something to say
We're done being victims every night, every day
Break down the doors, throw your clothes in the fire
Hey, yeah
Hey everybody I got something to say
I'm not gonna obey every night, every day
Say it louder
Hey everybody, we got something to say
We're done being victims every night, every day
Break down the doors, throw your clothes in the fire
Oh
Hey everybody, we got something to say
We're done being victims every night, every day
Break down the doors, throw your clothes in the fire
Hey everybody, we got something to say
We're done being victims every night, every day
Break down the doors, throw your clothes in the fire
Hey everybody, we got something to say
We're taking our freedom
We will never obey
Break down the doors, get all we wanted
When I turn these white walls red



Credits
Writer(s): Kristy-li Strand
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