Asylum के बोल

Hid in the Asylum Waiting on the Lord Needle's at the front desk But it never takes that long Judas of confessions Broken on my knees Down on medication Innocent but always losing sleep I wait alone All the lights are turned on Scalpel in the hand A minor indiscretion I feel the harness tightening Analyse my breathing The company I keep Prostitutes and Presidents Are here in the Asylum losing sleep I wait alone Alone I'm letting go I'm coming home Hid in the Asylum Waiting on the Lord Needle's at the front desk But it never takes that long In the Asylum I'm letting go I'm coming home I'm letting go