"I don’t need a villain, I don’t need a cure. Addiction’s just a motor pointed at the wrong door."

“Empty-Calorie Dreams” is a lo-fi existential hip-hop track about binge watching, cheap dopamine, and the moment you realise none of it feeds what you actually value.

It’s not a moral panic about addiction—just a quiet audit: if the last 6 months of entertainment vanished, what would actually remain? This song sits in that gap between comfort and meaning, between the glow of the screen and the question of what you really want your life to be about.