Black tar Sinking hooks and changing looks It doesn't matter Makes you question what surrounds Develops patterns Effects time, standing still Even backward Leaves a future so bleak Intervene, say "I'm clean" In denial of what we've seen Forcefully caught in between You and a hit that feels serene Dopamine Go To Sleep Interrupts me when I'd speak It holds your keys Sit outside and look around Ask: "Where is my mom? Where has she gone?" Dopamine Go To Sleep It was him who gave your wings Who pulled the strings Did you forget about me Black tar Sinking hooks and changing looks It doesn't matter Makes you question what surrounds Develops patterns Effects time, standing still Even backward Leaves a future so bleak Called around hoping for you to be found Around town or six feet under the ground Do you remember all the times gone for days on end Did you ever stop and think to ask yourself this "Do you know where your children are?"