Looking down unaware of the world What a strung out beautiful girl Dawn is holding a sign, could use a little help there She's awaare in her own little way Fading in and out of the day As she sits there in shame, and she wonders Can you take, can you take, can you take me lower? Can you take, can you take, can you take me over? Feeling too much pain to defy The disease is deep in her eyes So she might as well drown in the thing that saves her She recalls that there was a time When she wasn't actualized To relinqish control to her savior Can you take, can you take, can you take me lower? Can you take, can you take, can you take me over? Is our baby gone? Can you hear me dawn? Where did we go wrong, it's hard to say Is she holding on? Is she already gone? She knows she never can change Pushing the cure through her veins And it all goes away, and she's resigning Can you take, can you take, can you take me lower? Can you take, can you take, can you take me over?