In Search Of Lyrics

Deep in the damaged tissue of the cortex

Right where euphoria paid a price

There lies an issue

The vision in the vortex

The Holy Mountain of my mind

I chase dreams

I chase dopamine and everything that feels good

Generation: 'Give Me That Attention'

I need to feel fulfilled

Where did my ego go?

I'm sure that it'll be back in a minute

But right before I've been absolved I'm gonna get lost in it

I'm nothing more than a man merely at the mercy of the muse

Look at that

He's coming back

This maniac, he's on the loose

I'm the best

I'm so great

I'm just better than all of you

I make music

You consume it

Yeah

That's what I'm born to do

I'm an artist

Pat my back, tell me how I changed your life

Never give yourself the credit

Your accomplishments are mine

Mine

Mine

Mine

Mine

Your confidence is mine

Your relevance declines

The God of thought

Delusion by design

Cry crimson from your eyes

The feeling never dies

Believing in a fantasy

I know what I want

And I want what I lost

I want to make it

I need to make it

I want to make it

I need to make it

I want to make it

I need to make it

I just wanna make it

I die

I want to make it

I need to make it

I want to make it

I need to make it

We all die in search of that life

We all die in search of that life

We all die in search of the top of the ladder, bigger the better

We all die in search of that feeling, give this life of mine meaning

Die

I want it all