Dopamin - Kate Boy

Mind is elastic, feeling the stretch when I flex it, exit my brain

Somehow

It’s real lucid

I lose it

Who said it’s a dream?

Keep my head up in the clouds

Flowing fast

Kicking dust

Lighting fires

Throwing bones

Riding low

Not inspired

'Til I get my dose of dopamine

My dose of…

My dose of…

'Til I get my dose of dopamine

My dose of…

My dose of…

Sick with the habit

Falling with visions and patterns

Grabbing the thought to pull me out

I stop and start like the traffic

Just suck it up or push it down

Flowing fast

Kicking dust

Lighting fires

Throwing bones

Riding low

Not inspired

I’m hanging in between the lines

I’m hanging 'til it feels

I’m hanging in-between the lies

I’m hanging 'til it’s real

My dose of…

My dose of…

'Til I get my dose of dopamine

My dose of…

My dose of…

'Til I have my dose of dopamine

'Til I have my dose of dopamine