these walls keep closing in   I抦 just a mannequin it's time to go   Don抰 come too close to me   I can't find no space to breath 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抦 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抦 half insane it's time to go