Dopamine Il Faut Tuer Les Passions
Take me down, pull me under
Catch a breath before the wave comes crashing..
Over, was the word you screamed at me
And now the blood on my hands paints these walls rose red
All in all it seems like you had the best of us and left me empty
All I ever wanted was the cliche of a happy ending
Heart slows down, ride a new wave
Let the water flow until it clears my eyes
Happy ever after
