Let me into the house, my love
to hear the fluorescent songs above
TVs in every room
Naps in the afternoon
So many ways to care for me  
Promise that you’ll be there to be my sanatorium

Laughter in every hall
Fluffy pillows on every wall
Wonder the days away
Let’s break out the cards and games
Carried along in chairs with wheels
A handful of pills with every meal
   
Would you be my sanatorium, put a glazed look in my eye     
Be the place to go when I get glum, happy music fills the sky
Be my sanatorium
Skooby dooby doo

Shiny cocoons of tile and steel
Another handful of pills and I’ll be healed

Crayons and paper dolls
Let’s take a stroll up and down the halls
  Angels of mercy dressed in white
  put me to bed & lock me tight
            
Would you be my sanatorium, It’s the end of a deep despair
Would you make my every thought go numb
I need your love and intensive care
Be my sanatorium