Lyrics

Deep in the damaged tissue of the cortex Right where euphoria paid a price There lies an issue The vision in the vortex The Holy Mountain of my mind I chase dreams I chase dopamine and everything that feels good Generation: 'Give Me That Attention' I need to feel fulfilled Where did my ego go? I'm sure that it'll be back in a minute But right before I've been absolved I'm gonna get lost in it I'm nothing more than a man merely at the mercy of the muse Look at that He's coming back This maniac, he's on the loose I'm the best I'm so great I'm just better than all of you I make music You consume it Yeah That's what I'm born to do I'm an artist Pat my back, tell me how I changed your life Never give yourself the credit Your accomplishments are mine Mine Mine Mine Mine Your confidence is mine Your relevance declines The God of thought Delusion by design Cry crimson from your eyes The feeling never dies Believing in a fantasy I know what I want And I want what I lost I want to make it I need to make it I want to make it I need to make it I want to make it I need to make it I just wanna make it I die I want to make it I need to make it I want to make it I need to make it We all die in search of that life We all die in search of that life We all die in search of the top of the ladder, bigger the better We all die in search of that feeling, give this life of mine meaning Die I want it all
Writer(s): Christopher Mackertich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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