Текст песни Queensrяche - Out Of Mind
Queensrяche - Out Of Mind слова песни
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.