i'm in a wrestling
match with myself again
wonder who's gonna win
sumo on the one side
pluto on the drum line
maybe they'll be friends
who knows what they say
who knows when the feelings change
miranda's on the porch swing
kyle's gotta diamond ring
made out of mouse hair
the older kids doing dr*gs
getting out and getting f*cked
wonder how it really feels
who knows what they say
who knows when their feelings change
i'm running low
on dopamine
diving on the slope
flying at blazing speeds
passin all the maple trees
glass in the honey bees
frozen in time
what are you so mad about
why do you scream and shout
who didn't love you when
you need it the most now
your a tortured a mut growl
poison generations
below and after
all those who've hurt are gone
i'm running low
on dopamine
i'm starting to coast
lower down gradually
where am i going
when did all these hilly streets
get so flat
i'm running low
on dopamine
life's made of stone
is this how its supposed to be
is this how it's gonna be
is this how i'm gonna be
until the end?
who knows
who knows
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