SEROTONIN

I need some serotonin Paint the walls with little Flowers I'm a prisoner in my skin Count-count-counting stolen empty hours Every day Just feels the same like it's stuck on repeat Maybe I'll just stay in bed, maybe go out To the street Maybe something finally changes, Maybe something finally breaks But I'm tired of the Silence and the noise my mind makes Another world, I wake up with a sword and a flame Catching fire through night, no one knows my other Name Flying high above the skyline on a dragon Made of light Everything would feel so easy, Everything would be alright But I'm still here in My room, curtains closed, lights down low Watch the Stories that I mind, just to feel something glow I Need some Serotonin Paint the walls with little flowers I'm a prisoner In my own skin Count-count-counting stolen empty Hours I heard laughter once before Feels like years, Maybe more Back when I would step outside Now I'm glued to the floor Locked again this hiding Game This could just a day And the voices I keep saying I can't keep living this way Days and nights are blending into Someone tell me What I've become Days and nights are blending into One tell me what I've become I some serotonin The walls with little flowers a prisoner my own Skin Count-count-counting world, I wake up with a sword and a flame Catching fire through the night, no one knows my Other name Flying high above the skyline on a Dragon made of light Everything would feel so easy, Everything would be alright But I'm still here in My room, curtains closed, lights down low Watch the Stories that I mind, just to Feel Something glow I need some Serotonin