Hypnerotomachia Poliphili (Canonical) · Track 500 · middle
Spinning Brass Top (Dom Cobb)
Dom Cobb
Lyrics
[Verse 1] You pull me down through layers of my mind, Where dopamine ignites like stars aligned, Your touch rewires every neural thread, I'm dreaming awake inside your bed, Consciousness dissolving in your gaze. [Chorus] You're the idea planted in my brain, Spreading through my limbic like champagne, Every synapse firing just your name, You're the inception I won't escape. You're the idea planted in my brain, Spreading through my limbic like champagne, Every synapse firing just your name, You're the inception I won't escape. [Verse 2] Subconscious made you, but you're real, Your amygdala mirrors how I feel, We dissolve like architecture in a dream, Where nothing's ever quite what it may seem, Melting into something undefined. [Bridge] Your cortex dancing close to mine, Oxytocin flooding through each line, We're spinning worlds inside this moment's hold, Where love rewrites the stories we've been told, Building fractals from our tangled breath, A beautiful collision with no death. [Chorus] You're the idea planted in my brain, Spreading through my limbic like champagne, Every synapse firing just your name, You're the inception I won't escape. You're the idea planted in my brain, Spreading through my limbic like champagne, Every synapse firing just your name, You're the inception I won't escape. [Bridge] Your cortex dancing close to mine, Oxytocin flooding through each line, We're spinning worlds inside this moment's hold, Where love rewrites the stories we've been told, Building fractals from our tangled breath, A beautiful collision with no death. [Outro] Don't wake me from this gorgeous dream, You're the only idea I need, Falling upward, endlessly.