Congratulations! کے بول

Ooh-ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh I don't want congratulations anymore 'Cause it doesn't quite hit No, it doesn't quite hit the spot, babe It's a needle in the haystack kind of lore It's a dopamine lie And the dopamine's running dry, babe You can say I lost my mind The mountain top's too high to climb Let's cut our losses, tie it with a bow No more congratulations though (mm) Remember when it felt good raising hell? Yeah, we had a good time But now I don't have that fire Gotta know that it's okay to change my mind I'm taking some space Making my brain rewire Maybe when the lights are low You'll get to knowing what I know You'll thank me later that we took a bow No more congratulations now Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Yeah Ooh Oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh I wonder if I'll feel the same As I grow up and seasons change Will we just be a memory in time? As the congratulations die I'll wipe the tears from your eyes