| Living this caffeine dream
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| Is taking its toll on me
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| I worship the chemicals
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| Blurring this line between
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| Love and dopamine
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| Until it’s invisible
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| Watching my own thoughts suffocate
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| Drowning under amber waves of ad space
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| Sucking in some rat race propaganda
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| So we travel the stars in our avatars
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| Begging heaven for a reset password
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| Oh I think this world apart
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| Till my brain runs out of breath
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| It’s like an Armageddon in my head until there’s nothing left
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| It’s a blue pill kinda life
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| When you haven’t lived one yet
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| Just skipping myself to death
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| All for the end of the ad
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| For the end of the ad
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| For the end of the ad
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| Ghost in a sad machine
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| Feeding me fantasies like it’s algorithmical
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| Blurring this line between
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| Medicated me and what was original
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| Staying young
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| Going numb from making all our moments into rock shows
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| Life behind a not so candid camera
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| So we travel the bars in our avatars
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| Making memories we manufacture
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| Oh I think this world apart
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| Till my brain runs out of breath
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| It’s like an Armageddon in my head until there’s nothing left
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| It’s a blue pill kinda life
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| When you haven’t lived one yet
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| Just skipping myself to death
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| All for the end of the ad
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| For the end of the ad
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| For the end of the ad
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| Oh I think this world apart
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| Till my brain runs out of breath
|
| It’s like an Armageddon in my head until there’s nothing left
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| It’s a blue pill kinda life
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| When you haven’t lived one yet
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| Just skipping myself to death
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| Oh I think this world apart
|
| Till my brain runs out of breath
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| It’s like an Armageddon in my head until there’s nothing left
|
| It’s a blue pill kinda life
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| When you haven’t lived one yet
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| Just skipping myself to death
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| All for the end of the ad
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| For the end of the ad
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| For the end of the ad |