Prologue Buttons by Adam Gubman Lyrics
BUTTONS [SPOKEN]:
The medicines... they erase us. From the inside out. Ghosts, shells of what we used to be, of who we used to be. No one's really sure how it happened, this place, these cold, dark halls, these unwelcoming hospital beds, but, it's here. And we're here. And we're lost. We show up one by one. We show up confused. We show up without pasts. We show up... unnamed. So, we restructured. We've tried to stick together. Relive, relearn, repair, remember why we're here. Push through the darkness to find ourselves again
He keeps us here. He keeps us sedated. In line, in control. If only we could remember, we might find a way out. But, chances are, the doctor doesn't want us to go. We don't know why. No one does. So, we live the same day over and over again. This... is Sunny Hills. Relive, relearn, repair ourselves to remember why we're here
[Echo: Remember why we're here..]
But, none of us ever do. None of us... none of us except... her
JANE [SUNG]:
Some days are better than others
Has it been two days or more?
The rooms here are getting smaller
JANE [SPOKEN]:
At night they lock my door
The medicines... they erase us. From the inside out. Ghosts, shells of what we used to be, of who we used to be. No one's really sure how it happened, this place, these cold, dark halls, these unwelcoming hospital beds, but, it's here. And we're here. And we're lost. We show up one by one. We show up confused. We show up without pasts. We show up... unnamed. So, we restructured. We've tried to stick together. Relive, relearn, repair, remember why we're here. Push through the darkness to find ourselves again
He keeps us here. He keeps us sedated. In line, in control. If only we could remember, we might find a way out. But, chances are, the doctor doesn't want us to go. We don't know why. No one does. So, we live the same day over and over again. This... is Sunny Hills. Relive, relearn, repair ourselves to remember why we're here
[Echo: Remember why we're here..]
But, none of us ever do. None of us... none of us except... her
JANE [SUNG]:
Some days are better than others
Has it been two days or more?
The rooms here are getting smaller
JANE [SPOKEN]:
At night they lock my door