Serotonin, Dopamine
Seem so foreign to me
I'm faking all these happy glances
I'm robotic company
I haven't felt much love of comfort
For a couple of years, or so
You know, I'm losing interest
In the interpersonal
And I can't help but make
All the same goddamn mistakes
I just sit here gettin' high on feelin' low
And I don't care if I die
Because God knows how I've tried
I won't be scared when if comes, my time to go
And I swear it's no one's fault
I'm pickin' scabs and I'm rubbin' salt
'Cause open wounds that never heal
Can never scar as a result
So, I got options, but who cares?
I'm not rushin' off to anywhere
Serotonin, dopamine
It doesn't hurt, so baby, I'm not scared
And I can't help but make
All the same goddamn mistakes
I just sit here gettin' high on feelin' low
And I don't care if I die
Because God knows how I've tried
I won't be scared when if comes, my time to go