Serotonin is a Buzzword

There's something that's broad

Like a universal painting

Our only escape is to try and remember

It's something we're taught

In the wake of hesitating that surrender

Is all that we have that's left to frame

'Cause serotonin

Was only just a buzzword

And I don't know then

If I'm not just another shell today

With cracks turned into wishing wells of shame

We're in too deep to ever walk away

(Serotonin)

So where do we go?

When the artist's hands are shaking now

From holding down hope

And wishin' while I'm in a drought again

There's something that's personal

Like the smell of a first lover

Never fading as faces change

And now that my drawers are full

I know that I'm still buried deep down under

With all that was left without a name

'Cause serotonin

Was only just a buzzword

And I don't know then

If I'm not just another shell today

With cracks turned into wishing wells of shame

We're in too deep to ever walk away

(Serotonin)