What was it I was thinking,
or was I even thinking at all?
When I think of what I thought back then,
then I'm ashamed; and I'm appalled that I gave up all I was so easily.
Living your life is not for me.
I won't be sedated, I won't be sedated!
Give me a little taste and I know I won't want more.
I won't be sedated, stability is overrated.
Give me the disorder I adore.
I can't be a part,
be a part,
I can't be a part.
I can't be a part,
be a part of your modern world.
I've gotta be apart,
be apart,
I've gotta be apart.
I've gotta be apart.
I can't grasp the values that you hold.
What was it you were thinking,
or were you even thinking at all?
When I think of what you thought of me,
I take offense; and I'm appalled that you could discount all I love so easily.
Living your life is not for me.
