Texty

I'm going out so I'm not in my head Can't be alone, I got a million friends Breathing the smoke up in a crowded room Everyone smiling like it's crystal clear Can't figure out exactly why I'm here Feeling the high, but I'll be low real soon I'm not okay, but I'm okay Losing my mind, but I'm alright As long as I always keep chasing that dopamine Hope the champagne will wash the pain away When I wake up, I'll need a new escape Say it's the last time like I always do Pick up the phone to make a random call Can't stand the silence so I guess I'll talk All of my friends, they got the same issues Every night, distraction like a chemical reaction We can't help ourselves I'm not okay, but I'm okay Losing my mind, but I'm alright As long as I always keep chasing that dopamine I'm not a mess, but I'm a mess Losing my mind, but I'm alright As long as I always keep chasing that dopamine Chasing that dopamine
Writer(s): Torsten Jacobsen, Yoav Sadan, Mads Nordheim, Jean Glistrup Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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