standing in the darkness waiting for the light the smell of pure adrenaline burning in the night random blinding flashes aiming at the stage intro tape begins to roll igniting sonic rage still they keep me between these hollow walls hoping to find in me the answers to the test that stumped them all the boy s just simply crazy we honestly think that maybe he lives in a world of fiction we have just the place to fix him and to save him from himself curled up in the darkness searching for the light the smell of stale sweat and shit streaming through the night random urine testing pills red pink and blue counseling and therapy providing not a clue still they keep me between these hollow walls hoping to find in me the answers to the test that stumped them all we can t seem to find the answers we cannot just let him leave here why don t we try shock treatment we have just the tools to fix him and to save him from himself 