Days N' Daze – My Darling Dopamine (Guitar)

C
When everything seems all sped up

C
And you can't clear your mind

F
Your palms are all sweaty

F
Though try as you might

C
You just can't catch your breath

C                                  F
And you're certain you're going to die

C
When reality folds in on itself

F
You're the exemplary blueprint of poor mental health

C
There's only so much that one mind can take

G
Sometimes life's overwhelming we need an escape

F              C
Oh, my darling dopamine

G                             Am
Does the reward outweigh the risk?

                  F
Well I'm on the fence

                   C
Is a numbing normalcy on tap

         G
Worth a week trembling and sick

           F             C
And every time I tell myself's the last

        G                   Am
Cause goddamn the price is high

             F                    C
To rot in comfort this grueling routine

                      G
I've succumb to has grown so fucking old

        F
I just want out

        C
Another day and one less dollar

C
One more year we soaked in beer

          F
And were content to live in squalor

                         C
Just so long as we can cheers

C
To one more lesson we've forgotten

C
Once again we've gotten rotten drunk

      G
This time we really fucked it up

G
So far beyond repair

         C
It's a tough thing to realize you're only a blip

    F
We rely on the comforts

F
We smoke and we sip

               C
In the grand scheme it seems that

C                          G
The point of existing is trying our best to forget

F              C
Oh, my darling dopamine

G                             Am
Does the reward outweigh the risk?

                  F
Well I'm on the fence

                   C
Is a numbing normalcy on tap

         G
Worth a week trembling and sick

           F             C
And every time I tell myself's the last

        G                   Am
Cause goddamn the price is high

             F                    C
To rot in comfort this grueling routine

                      G
I've succumb to has grown so fucking old

        F
I just want out

F              C
Oh, my darling dopamine

G                             Am
Does the reward outweigh the risk?

                  F
Well I'm on the fence

                   C
Is a numbing normalcy on tap

         G
Worth a week trembling and sick

           F             C
And every time I tell myself's the last

        G                   Am
Cause goddamn the price is high

             F                    C
To rot in comfort this grueling routine

                      G
I've succumb to has grown so fucking old

        F
I just want out