Testo di Out Of Mind

Little girl sits in the corner, locked in a stare Arms waving madly at something that sadly isn't there Dressed in the day's best by a nurse who's nowhere to be found What does she see? Maybe she's looking at me Old man is strapped to the seat of his chair, wearing a gown Shouting and cursing at someone who clearly isn't around Father Time has twisted his mind The staff says: He's not well! To whom does he speak? Maybe he's speaking to me So we keep these people inside these walls, from society Their forgotten lives safe from the crowd, they can't leave You've left them there with me So we keep these people behind these walls, from society Their forgotten lives safe from the crowd, they can't leave Through the doors come people like me, good-bye to them They see a picture few of us see They can't leave You've left them there with me