Medicating

When you wake up to white walls And endless halls There's an emptiness that echoes through it all So sit back in your bed With your mind medicated And your senses stuck on the sick scent of the dead. You can call for the doctor It's all you've got any more He's the ticket to the life you had before If I could just make them see that I don't need this Doctor, doctor what am I here for? Can't you see that I don't need this place? I don't need these walls. I'm no threat at all. Doctor, doctor what am I here for? Can't you see that I don't need this place? I don't need these walls. I'm no threat at all. Is there a way we could maybe through therapy Find a way to rate and release me I just need to be outside Even if supervised Get back to my job, back to my life Yes I know what I've done and I regret it every day If I could make things right you know I'd find a way But when I wake up to these white walls And the endless halls of the hospital I get lost in the emptiness that echoes through it all Doctor, doctor what am I here for? Can't you see that I don't need this place? I don't need these walls. I'm no threat at all. Doctor, doctor what am I here for? Can't you see that I don't need this place? I don't need these walls. I'm no threat at all. Doctor I can't thank you enough Doctor I can't thank you enough Doctor you won't regret this Doctor you won't regret this