Highly Sedated

Cut her open, let me paint my way It's okay to sway So sedated things might go my way I can't feel my face Hollow eyes, empty faces Hollow minds, empty spaces Don't go outside, it's getting dangerous Can't feel my face, highly sedated Highly sedated, highly sedated Can't feel my face, highly sedated Highly sedated, highly sedated Can't feel my face, highly sedated Highly sedated, highly sedated Cut her open, let me paint my way It's okay to sway So sedated things might go my way I can't feel my face As night is getting colder, the rain fell upon us Mother was crying, for all the sons and daughters Sirens in the distance, were dying for existence Refused to be a victim, tell me, how are you living? Down on the ground, face in the mud Head in the clouds, stomach full of drugs Highly sedated, highly sedated Can't feel for myself, highly sedated