Chris Brison - 201 (Acoustic Version)

I'm locked on the fifth floor Behavioral Ward
My radiator's broken, my roommate, he likes to snore
The doctor comes and tells me I could be here seven days
Just take your pills and don't talk back, we'll send you on your way
Coming to my senses in an all white room
Asking myself, what did I just get myself into
Nurses say I'll be okay, but I don't think that's true
The medicine's not kicking in, I feel impending doom
I'm pacing down the hallway and I'm counting every step
One guy thinks he's Jesus, it's been three days since he slept
I'm not passing judgment, we're all fucked in some way
Now I'm hoping happiness is just a pill away
Coming to my senses in an all white room
Asking myself, what did I just get myself into
Nurses say I'll be okay, but I don't think that's true
The medicine's not kicking in, I feel impending doom
I don't know what I can do, I'm reaching out, please pull me through
I don't know what I can do, I'm reaching out to you
I don't know what I can do, I'm reaching out, please pull me through
I don't know what I can do, I'm reaching out to you
Coming to my senses in an all white room
Asking myself, what did I just get myself into
Nurses say I'll be okay, but I don't think that's true
The medicine's not kicking in, I feel impending doom

Written by:
Chris Brison

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