Il Faut Tuer Les Passions - Dopamine

Take me down, pull me under

Catch a breath before the wave comes crashing.

Over, was the word you screamed at me

And now the blood on my hands paints these walls rose red

All in all it seems like you had the best of us and left me empty

All I ever wanted was the cliche of a happy ending

Heart slows down, ride a new wave

Let the water flow until it clears my eyes

Happy ever after