Black tar
Sinking hooks and changing looks
It doesn't matter
Makes you question what surrounds
Develops patterns
Effects time, standing still
Even backward
Leaves a future so bleak
Intervene, say "I'm clean"
In denial of what we've seen
Forcefully caught in between
You and a hit that feels serene
Dopamine
Go To Sleep
Interrupts me when I'd speak
It holds your keys
Sit outside and look around
Ask: "Where is my mom? Where has she gone?"
Dopamine
Go To Sleep
It was him who gave your wings
Who pulled the strings
Did you forget about me
Black tar
Sinking hooks and changing looks
It doesn't matter
Makes you question what surrounds
Develops patterns
Effects time, standing still
Even backward
Leaves a future so bleak
Called around hoping for you to be found
Around town or six feet under the ground
Do you remember all the times gone for days on end
Did you ever stop and think to ask yourself this
"Do you know where your children are?"
