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Adrenaline By Indiana Posse Music Creation

#music Then I wait to face the limits I’m bonded to 'Cause they’re chasin’ me, but I’m part of you So escapin’ the rush is impossible I latch onto you like a cardiac strike And I’m probably why you can’t sleep at night And your heart rate too 'Cause if I’m the power that y’all livin’ on I’m responsible for you—fools I’m the fight-or-flight that the doctors are losin’ their marbles to You marvel that? The syringe is you And I’m the fuel, so call me— ​(Chorus) Adrenaline, (I got that) Hyper-vivid momentum And I’m not knowing when I’m Ever gonna slow up and I’m Ready to snap any moment I’m Thinkin’ it’s time to go get ’em They ain’t gonna know what hit ’em (W-w-when they get bit with the) Adrenaline, (I got that) Vessel-thinning momentum And I’m not knowing when I’m Ever gonna slow up and I’m Ready to snap any moment I’m Thinkin’ it’s time to go get ’em They ain’t gonna know what hit ’em ​(Verse 2) I’m the twitch in your finger, the itch in your brain The chemical mixture that’s floodin’ your vein I’m the reason you’re jumpin’ in front of a train Just to feel something other than boredom and pain I’m the dilation in the iris, the virus The siren that’s screamin’ "I’m keepin’ you wireless" Unplugged from the logic, I’m toxic and tireless A pilot-less drone in a zone of desires And I’m takin’ the wheel, so don’t try to steer I’m the ghost in the machine that’s feedin’ on fear I’m the thud in your chest that you’re startin’ to hear Crystal clear, like a predator’s drawing too near You’re addicted to me, I’m the ultimate high The reason you’re lookin’ for limits to defy And I’m tellin’ you "jump" while you’re lookin’ at the sky So don't ask why, just call me— ​(Verse 3) I’m the redline on the dash, I’m the flash in the pan I’m the "do it right now" 'cause I know that I can I’m the jagged edge of a desperate plan The electric current that’s makin’ you stand When your knees want to buckle and your lungs want to quit I’m the spark in the dark, I’m the candle that’s lit I’m the grit in your teeth when you’re takin’ a hit And I’m lovin’ the way that you’re losin’ your grip—wait I’m the focus, the hyper-kinetic, the manic The calm in the center of everyone’s panic I’m organic, but feelin’ entirely metallic A mechanism that’s purely volcanic And when the dust settles and the rhythm slows down And you’re lookin’ for me but I’m nowhere around You’ll be beggin’ for more of that heart-thumpin’ sound But you’re buried and bound to the ground, 'cause I’m— ​(Outro) (I got that) Adrenaline... Ready to snap... They ain't gonna know what hit 'em... (Fade out)