Psychic Graveyard - Dosage Lyrics

Look at that women in the white coat and the black pants
I think her skull is splitting open
See the black clouds forming around her
See the paper airplanes flying in and out of her
I ask the nurse
Is 20 milligrams enough?
It doesn't feel like the right dosage

Now there's a head with white hair and green eyes
I think a new woman is forming
See the brushstrokes outlining her figure
See the paintbrush reproducing my fake mother
I'm feeling worse
Is 20 milligrams enough?
It doesn't feel like the right dosage