ALBUM REVIEW: Normandie – Dopamine
I was a mess, you were the glue.
I was a mess, you were the glue.
In a war that can’t be won.
Delft blue and picture frames.
It’s always the same, the imposter in me.
Is this a dream or reality?
Once you feel the sudden sense you’re on the decline.
Turn me into someone I don’t recognize.
And pancakes for everyone with a grinning smile.
My freedom’s lost.