you’re so lifeless when you’re high, at a party with a blank look in your eyes,
and I’m sorry if I’m not the one whose idea of having fun
is to sit around and watch a good thing die..
you’re so shiny from the start, you make everything you do a work of art,
yeah, but now your brand new medium is how you piss off everyone
who loved you, back before you pawned your heart..
‘cause you’re so medicated,
and I think it’s overrated,
I don’t mean to overstate it,
you’ll do what you wanna do,
when you’re so medicated,
(I) wish I could confiscate it,
I’m not your conscience,
lately, I just miss the rest of you..
the rest of you was a little less buzzed,
a little more clear, a little more here,
the rest of you was the part that I loved,
when did it disappear?..
are you lonely when you wake beside the arbitrary love you make?
and I’m sorry if I’m not the boy to join you on your ride of joy
with all the other pills you like to take,
‘cause you’re so medicated,
and I think it’s overrated,
I don’t mean to overstate it,
you’ll do what you wanna do,
when you’re so medicated,
I’d like to confiscate it,
I am not your conscience,
lately, I just miss the rest of you..
the rest of you was the part that I loved…
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