I believe I can see the future Cause I repeat the same routine
 I think I used to have a purpose
But then again That might have been a dream
 I think I used to have a voice
 Now I never make a sound
 I just do what I've been told
 I really don't want them to come around
Oh, no
Every day is exactly the same 
There is no love here and there is no pain
 Every day is exactly the same
 I can feel their eyes are watching
In case I lose myself again
 Sometimes I think I'm happy here
Sometimes, yet I still pretend
I can't remember how this got started
 But I can tell you exactly how it will end
 I'm writing on a little piece of paper
I'm hoping someday you might find
 Well I'll hide it behind something
They won't look behind
I'm still inside here
 A little bit comes bleeding through
I wish this could have been any other way
 But I just don't know, I don't know what else I can do