Serotonin
I'm running low on serotonin
Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
Stabilize with medicine
There's no depth to these feelings
Dig deep, can't hide
From the corners of my mind
I'm terrified of what's inside
I get intrusive thoughts like cutting my hands off, like
Jumping in front of a bus, like, how do I make this stop, when it
Feels like my therapist hates me? (Are you ready to me see me now?)
Please don't let me go crazy (yeah)
Put me in a field with daisies, might not work, but I'll take a "Maybe"
Oh, been breaking daily, but only me can save me
So I'm capitulating, crying like a silly baby
I don't wanna miss it, ba-da, I don't wanna be sick, ah-da
I don't, la-ba-deh-deh-ba-deh, da-da-da, brah-da-da-da
I'm running low on serotonin
Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
Stabilize with medicine
And there's no depth to these feelings
Dig deep, can't hide
From the corners of my mind
I'm terrified of what's inside
I get intrusive thoughts like burning my hair off, like
Hurting somebody I love, like, does it ever really stop?
When there's control, I lose it (are you ready to see me now?)
Incredibly impulsive (yeah)
So scared I'm gonna end up doing something stupid
But I try to contain it, ah, it gets so drainin'
It's like my heart is failing, every night, I'm contemplatin'
My inner voice is saying, "Tough," so I try to brush it off
Yeah, I try to brush it off
I'm running low on serotonin
Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
Stabilize with medicine
And there's no depth to these feelings
Dig deep, can't hide
From the corners of my mind
I'm terrified of what's inside
Kan man ikke, kan man kjenne i hjertet at, hvis man får blodpropp?
Jeg følte liksom flere ganger at hjertet mitt slutta å slå at, og sånn at
Eller, som jeg fortalte, at jeg ble helt sånn tung og rar i kroppen
Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
Stabilize with medicine
There's no depth to these feelings
Dig deep, can't hide
From the corners of my mind
I'm terrified of what's inside
I get intrusive thoughts like cutting my hands off, like
Jumping in front of a bus, like, how do I make this stop, when it
Feels like my therapist hates me? (Are you ready to me see me now?)
Please don't let me go crazy (yeah)
Put me in a field with daisies, might not work, but I'll take a "Maybe"
Oh, been breaking daily, but only me can save me
So I'm capitulating, crying like a silly baby
I don't wanna miss it, ba-da, I don't wanna be sick, ah-da
I don't, la-ba-deh-deh-ba-deh, da-da-da, brah-da-da-da
I'm running low on serotonin
Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
Stabilize with medicine
And there's no depth to these feelings
Dig deep, can't hide
From the corners of my mind
I'm terrified of what's inside
I get intrusive thoughts like burning my hair off, like
Hurting somebody I love, like, does it ever really stop?
When there's control, I lose it (are you ready to see me now?)
Incredibly impulsive (yeah)
So scared I'm gonna end up doing something stupid
But I try to contain it, ah, it gets so drainin'
It's like my heart is failing, every night, I'm contemplatin'
My inner voice is saying, "Tough," so I try to brush it off
Yeah, I try to brush it off
I'm running low on serotonin
Chemical imbalance got me twisting things
Stabilize with medicine
And there's no depth to these feelings
Dig deep, can't hide
From the corners of my mind
I'm terrified of what's inside
Kan man ikke, kan man kjenne i hjertet at, hvis man får blodpropp?
Jeg følte liksom flere ganger at hjertet mitt slutta å slå at, og sånn at
Eller, som jeg fortalte, at jeg ble helt sånn tung og rar i kroppen
Credits
Writer(s): Marie Ulven Ringheim, Matias Tellez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.