Leaving the Padded Room

I've been committed to an asylum
that doesnt except committments
and the patient has run ary
and i'm losing more and more and beginning to cry

I once heard that sadness was a step towards healing
Around the same time i heard that anger is the only way out
I dont need a reason.
I just have motive to say goodbye

People say that i am different
but i know that i am crazy
i've been listening with my heart
writing with the wrong hand
speaking without the voice that i once had

I'm packing my bags
taking my bear
leaving a kiss on the pillow
to say that i always cared
stepping out of the padded room
just another beginning from this new end