'Dopamine'
The New Single by BINA. and Subculture. Out Now.
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Director, Editor & DOP: NIYADRE
Producers: Mel Ijieh & BINA.
Photographer: Turkan
Stylist: Ignacio Detiedra
Assistant Stylist: MaLuKi
MUA: Blessing Kambanga
Gaffer: Edmund Bishop

CAST:
Kenechi Carmel Amamgbo
David Alajiki
Stephanie Kamsiyo Nzekwe

Special thanks to House of Syth and Zhaoyi Yu for the iconic “The Last Mourning” and “Out of Body” dresses!

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Lyrics:
Hiding from your neighbours
Hugging all the strangers
Bug is too contagious
Let the money make ya
One day when you’re famous
Please come back and save us
Remember we used to play hopscotch in second grade

[---] you changed up
All the rings and make-up
Walking like it’s blue blood
Running through your veins but
If I’m not mistaken
You don’t know what pain is
Just a couple break ups
Crying on the train home

Dry your eyes
And come and fuel our highs
You’ve got your songs and flights
You’re meant to love this life
Who care if you can’t find
A place to run or hide
You owe us all your time
You owe us all your time

Dry your eyes
And come and fuel our highs
You’ve got your songs and flights
You’re meant to love this life
Who care if you can’t find
A place to run or hide
You owe us all your time
You owe us all your time

Look how far you’ve climbed
Glamour stole your shine
Left your soul behind
Look how far you’ve climbed
Glamour stole your shine
Left your soul behind

Watching as you take off
Hold our names up, you know we made ya
And don’t forget the faces and all the favours
Now that you’re major
Can’t invite us to the the places
Where chardonnay flows are you ashamed of
All the traits you run away from when we display them
For you, they paid off

Well here is where people come to die
But you made it out alive
Held us down so you could rise
Time to pay the price

Dry your eyes
And come and fuel our highs
You’ve got your songs and flights
You’re meant to love this life
Who care if you can’t find
A place to run or hide
You owe us all your time
You owe us all your time

Dry your eyes
And come and fuel our highs
You’ve got your songs and flights
You’re meant to love this life
Who care if you can’t find
A place to run or hide
You owe us all your time
You owe us all your time

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