Tossing and turning and struggling and squirming for dopamine
Rocking and rolling, only ever concerned with endorphins
Back and forth, up and down, spin off, turn around, it screams at me
And I won't make a sound, if I plead I am found, it stares at me
And I know I am bound, oh I know it so well, say prayers for me
But to who, now?
To who, now?
Tossing and turning, struggling and squirming for dopamine
Rocking and rolling, only concerned with endorphins
Back and forth, up and down, spin off, turn around, it screams at me
I won't make a sound, if I plead I am found, it stares at me
And I know I am bound, oh I know it so well, say prayers for me
But to who, now?
To who, now?