When everything seems all sped up, and you can't clear your mind;
Your palms are all sweaty though try as you might;
You just can't catch your breath, and you're certain you're going to die.
When reality folds in on itself;
You're the exemplary blueprint of poor mental health;
There's only so much that one mind can take,
Sometimes life's overwhelming we need an escape.

Oh, my darling dopamine
Does the reward outweigh the risk?
Well I'm on the fence.
Is a numbing normalcy on tap, worth a week trembling and sick.
But every time, I tell myself's the last
'Cause ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, the price is high , to rot in comfort;
This grueling routine I've succumb to has grown so ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ old
I just want out.

-My Darling Dopamine, Days n Daze