Dopeyness - Eric Matthews

If it’s dopeyness you’re seeking

Turn your head around start peeking

Pick your stash up off the floor now

Head out the door, let’s go get more

A space will float inside of you

It’s nothing thoughts cannot prove

'Cept aching hearts bare

A certain kindness that I pretend to practice

I want to sleep away my witness

Nothing telling no one’s sirens

Judge me quickly, I am spinning

Into the damp, dank, sinking

Scream and bump your way around

Through shades of ice, it’s never been so nice

Seven years now I’ve been thinking

He’s never stopping, never quitting

Pick your stash up off the floor now

Head out the door, let’s go get more

No time to regret the things I’ve done

There’s nothing paint can’t remove

'Cept aching hearts bare

A certain weakness that I pretend to master

I want to wish away my witness

Nothing telling, no one’s sirens

Judge me quickly, I am spinning

Into the damp, dank, sinking

Stream and spread this mess around

Though cries of help have never been so nice

If it’s dopeyness you’re seeking

Turn your head around start peeking

Pick your stash up off the floor now

Head out the door, let’s go get more