I cried when my mother went away And I cried when they took me to this room, The doctors binding us to the wall, Sometimes the night they come and who's taken never comes back. The colors, they look the same to me, The white lights of the therapy room scare me. Maybe this is the place where I was meant to be But let me out, let me out, please I can't take it anymore. My world is smaller day by day, the walls are coming to catch me, There is no sweet here, not a toy, from Candyland I'll never flee. I wake up in a surreal silence of this forsaken Hell, A gloomy asylum with no light for the children that nobody sees. By the morning we'll be gone, only pain we'll leave behind, The echo of this lullaby within the walls of Candyland. Twinke twinkle little star, How I wonder what you are, Up above the world so high, Like a diamond in the sky.