Vacant Space

I broke from the smother of her arms, still I kept mine open in hopes that she'd return Others quickly crawled up to the vacant space, they'd come and go and I never felt a thing Heavily sedated, intoxicated daily, rotten, broken, and then you came I locked you down, as soon as they weren't around to bother I bet I taste so fake, plastic, artificial flesh But I promise, all I have given or to give is real Heavily sedated, intoxicated daily, rotten, broken, and then you came I'm not asking to be fixed, but I can't help to feel secure In the hours spent tangled in your sheets I would walk the path again, 'cos it led me to your arms, of which I don't intend to break away I'm not asking to be fixed, but I can't help to feel secure In the hours spent tangled in your sheets Heavily sedated, intoxicated daily, rotten, broken, and then you came