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Dopamine by The Arcadian Wild === listen to “Dopamine“: from the forthcoming album Welcome - out July 21, 2023 pre-save Welcome: === written by Lincoln Mick, Isaac Horn & Bailey Warren published by Fox Pup Publishing (BMI), Isaac Horn Publishing (BMI), and Like A Bee Publishing (BMI) -- Performed live by The Arcadian Wild: Lincoln Mick - vocals, mandolin Isaac Horn - vocals, acoustic guitar Bailey Warren - fiddle, vocals Eli Broxham - bass -- Video production by Cedar Creative () Filmed at The Historic Rock Castle, Hendersonville, TN Director: Greyson Welch Producer: Kevin Johnson DoP: Ethan Milner Gaffer: Preston Little () Recorded & Mixed by The Arcadian Wild Mastered by Caleb Kuhlman -- Follow THE ARCADIAN WILD: ▶ Stream: ▶ Facebook: ▶ Instagram: — LYRICS: Hit ‘em with a little bit of dopamine to keep em lookin’ Every second, they’ll be second guessing, trying to meet the Expectation of the age of information, the simulation Will be so convincing, they’ll forget that they’re alive What have I missed since I last checked my phone? My god, that must have been ten minutes ago! Ever seeing, but not perceiving Ever hearing, but never understanding I can feel it slipping away My grip on reality’s down to a couple fingers Living like I’m running a race, though I’ve my doubts Anyone’s gonna come out the winner Wake up and break yourself outta here Don’t be one of the cold souls who disappears Stop believing and telling the lie Why don’t you look your life in the eye? Show a video of a corgi wearing a knitted sweater Then an advertisement for a pair of shoes that look much better Than the fourteen they already have, besides they’re vegan leather They’ll be so delighted they’ll forget that they’re alive What have I missed since I last checked my phone? My god, that must have been ten minutes ago! Ever seeing, but not perceiving Ever hearing, but never understanding Giving pieces of me away My death comes by a thousand cuts, and I paid for the knife Bleeding for a way to escape my ball and chain The fatal clutches of father screen time Wake up and break yourself outta here Don’t be one of the cold souls who disappears Stop believing and telling the lie Why don’t you look your life in the eye? Wake up and break yourself outta here Don’t be one of the cold souls who disappears Stop believing and telling the lie Why don’t you look your life in the eye? ==== ====
