| When I lost my way
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| When I’m on my knees
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| When there’s no way out
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| When I don’t believe
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| Yeah
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| Man, I been around the rock a couple times
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| Read the details in-between a bunch of lines
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| The Devil, but fuck it, tonight the moon is full
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| And I’m out with my wolves, we all dressed in wool
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| Slow-motion through this giant masquerade ball
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| Everybody got their mask on and face off
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| Yeah, you’re damn right we having fun tonight
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| I got shit to do, but I’ve had a few so fuck it right
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| I live a year round festival season
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| All it takes is a few drinks and I’m texting my demons (hello)
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| Slow dancin' with destiny on this tightrope
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| I hope I make it home to you before the light shows
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| And I know I said I wouldn’t do this again
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| But baby right now, you’re my only friend
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| When I lost my way
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| When I’m on my knees
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| When there’s no way out
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| When I don’t believe
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| When I’m falling, falling, falling
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| You’re the drug I need
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| When I’m falling, falling, falling
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| You’re my dopamine
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| Yo
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| You see those dark clouds covering my conscience?
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| I need help, I’m in love with my own monsters
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| I did it again, but never is it by mistake
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| Until you’re wide awake and life feels like a tidal wave
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| Night and day I used to welcome the high
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| And at that moment, black roses fell from the sky
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| It’s like, «They want the truth,"well fuck it man, I’ll be honest
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| You may see a happy chap, but not a recovering alcoholic
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| You can see I’m blessed, but not me being self-abusive
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| You can see my success, but not my wife that got me through it
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| And like a ray of light, I see my baby boy
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| You make your mother glow, you bring me crazy joy
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| Too many reasons to love life
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| Watching the sunrise in my son’s eyes
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| When I lost my way
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| When I’m on my knees
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| When there’s no way out
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| When I don’t believe
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| When I’m falling, falling, falling
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| You’re the drug I need
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| When I’m falling, falling, falling
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| You’re my dopamine
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| When I lost my way
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| When I’m on my knees
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| When there’s no way out
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| When I don’t believe
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| When I’m coming down
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| You’re my dopamine (do—do—dopamine)
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| When I’m falling, falling, falling
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| You’re the drug I need
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| When I’m falling, falling, falling
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| You’re my dopamine |