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Dopamine Hits

@Roserah

[Intro]

Account overflowing,

Diamonds on a dopamine drip.

Cars, cash, and clout,

And I'm still chasing the next hit.

My spirit's overdrawn.

Every prayer's a bounced check.

The well's gone bone-dry.

I'm alive, but half dead.

[Verse 1]

The bank says I'm wealthy,

But I'm empty to the bone.

I own a hundred rooms,

And I still don't feel at home.

Platinum and plaques

On a wall I never see.

I'm famous to the world,

But no one's home inside of me.

[Chorus]

Dopamine hits,

Then the battery dies.

I need a little more

Just to feel the same high.

I climbed the whole ladder,

But it doesn't reach the sky.

Still I'm reaching for the next one,

And I'm still not satisfied.

The ego sowed a kingdom.

I worked the ground to reap.

The harvest looked like winning

Till I came home empty,

Depleted at the table,

With nothing left to keep.

[Verse 2]

A penthouse in the clouds,

But I'm living underground.

The higher that I climb,

The heavier the crown.

I gained the whole world,

But I'm losing my soul,

And the more that I get,

The less I feel whole.

The interest keeps compounding,

So they tell me I'm fine,

But nobody's interested

In this tired old soul of mine.

Rich on every statement.

Broke where no one else can see.

Insufficient funds

In the deepest part of me.

[Chorus]

Dopamine hits,

Then the battery dies.

I need a little more

Just to feel the same high.

I climbed the whole ladder,

But it doesn't reach the sky.

Still I'm reaching for the next one,

And I'm still not satisfied.

The ego sowed a kingdom.

I worked the ground to reap.

The harvest looked like winning

Till I came home empty,

Depleted at the table,

With nothing left to keep.

[Verse 3]

Buy it, flex it, post it,

Then it fades.

A sugar rush of glory,

Then the crash, then the shades.

It lights me up like Vegas,

Then it leaves me like a ghost.

The thing I chase the hardest

Is the thing that drains me most.

Dopamine's a dealer,

And the dealer knows my name.

It never sells me freedom,

Just another round of the same.

[Verse 4]

I dropped my prayers like pennies

In a well I didn't trust.

I called it faith, but I was wishing,

And my wishes turned to dust.

I asked Him for the blessing,

But I never asked for Him.

I wanted all the river,

But I wouldn't learn to swim.

Bounced prayers and bad credit

With a God who keeps no score.

Turns out I was the one

Who closed and bolted every door.

[Chorus]

Dopamine hits,

Then the battery dies.

I need a little more

Just to feel the same high.

I climbed the whole ladder,

But it doesn't reach the sky.

Still I'm reaching for the next one,

And I'm still not satisfied.

The ego sowed a kingdom.

I worked the ground to reap.

The harvest looked like winning

Till I came home empty,

Depleted at the table,

With nothing left to keep.

[Bridge]

I spent my life on glory

That was never in my name.

I chased the hit, I wore the crown,

I played the dealer's game.

I measured every hour

By the money it could make.

I lost the only thing

The money could not replace.

It was never in the money.

It was never in the crown.

The only way to rise in Him

Is laying it all down.

It was never what I owned.

It was never what I earned.

The richest moment of my life

Was when the tables turned.

[Breakdown]

A fortune in the savings,

And a famine in the soul.

I filled up every pocket,

But I never filled the hole.

My spirit filed for bankruptcy.

I signed it on my knees.

I told Him I had nothing,

And He handed me the keys.

[Final Chorus]

Empty at His feet,

And I've never been so free.

Blessed are the poor in spirit.

There's a home for you and me.

I was bankrupt in the red,

But He washed me white as wool.

Now the table's set before me,

And my cup is always full.

[Outro]

The balance finally settled,

And it settled all in Him.

The spirit that was overdrawn

Is running to the brim.

[Tag]

You can gain the whole world

And still lose your soul.

You can gain the whole world

And still lose your soul.

You can gain the whole world

And still lose your soul.

You can gain the whole world

And still lose your soul.