Текст песни Dopamine Décor

How much for the feeling? Designer bags under my eyes Buying the truth, selling the lies Marble floors, cold to the feet Empty chest, skipping a beat I want the thrill, send me the bill Pop a seal, time to kill Visuals blurry, vision is clear Nothing is real when you are near Dopamine décor on the wall Waiting for the high to stall It looks expensive, feels so cheap Buying dreams while I’m asleep Decorate my soul with gold Everything is bought and sold Spoken: So aesthetic Minimalist heart, maximum price Playing the game, rolling the dice Velvet ropes inside my head Leave the message clearly read I don't feel, I just consume Perfume heavy in the room Numb is the new kind of rich Turn off the light, flip the switch Gold Sold Cold