I'll take it back to when I had
Sweaty palms and a wrist tat
Innocent eyes never look back
Yeah ain't nothing gonna sway that
Now I ain't getting even
No I ain't getting even, yeah
Oh I'm just make-believing
Only time's gonna change that
Dopamine save me I'm running on empty
Reward me, deplete me I like living blurry
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Cortisol's got a thing for me
Can't tell if she likes me for me
And serotonin's about fed up
She's eyeing places down the street
And around and around we go
Where it stops, I never know
Cause I'm the type that you never leave
And you're the kind that's into make believe, yeah
Dopamine save me I'm running on empty
Reward me, deplete me I like living blurry
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
No I ain't getting even
No I ain't getting even, yeah
I'm the type that you never leave
And you're the kind that's into make believe
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I'll take it back to when I had
Sweaty palms and a wrist tat
Innocent eyes never look back
Yeah ain't nothing gonna sway that
Now I ain't getting even
No I ain't getting even, yeah
Oh I'm just make-believing
Only time's gonna change that
Dopamine save me I'm running on empty
Reward me, deplete me I like living blurry
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Cortisol's got a thing for me
Can't tell if she likes me for me
And serotonin's about fed up
She's eyeing places down the street
And around and around we go
Where it stops, I never know
Cause I'm the type that you never leave
And you're the kind that's into make believe, yeah
Dopamine save me I'm running on empty
Reward me, deplete me I like living blurry
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
No I ain't getting even
No I ain't getting even, yeah
I'm the type that you never leave
And you're the kind that's into make believe
Sweaty palms and a wrist tat
Innocent eyes never look back
Yeah ain't nothing gonna sway that
Now I ain't getting even
No I ain't getting even, yeah
Oh I'm just make-believing
Only time's gonna change that
Dopamine save me I'm running on empty
Reward me, deplete me I like living blurry
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Cortisol's got a thing for me
Can't tell if she likes me for me
And serotonin's about fed up
She's eyeing places down the street
And around and around we go
Where it stops, I never know
Cause I'm the type that you never leave
And you're the kind that's into make believe, yeah
Dopamine save me I'm running on empty
Reward me, deplete me I like living blurry
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
Blurry love, blurry love
Blurry love, love, love
No I ain't getting even
No I ain't getting even, yeah
I'm the type that you never leave
And you're the kind that's into make believe
Writer: Jack Metevier, Nathan Eswine
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC