Kai Straw - Once Upon a Time in the Suburbs lyrics
[Kai Straw - Once Upon a Time in the Suburbs lyrics]
Am I losing my mind? Am I losing my mind?
Maybe am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind? Maybe
Once upon a time in the suburbs
The fog was thick and I was feeling twisted
I had a friend doing lines with a lover
And another was sick throwing
Up in the kitchen we had Mac Dre on
We made a club out the living room
Turn the bass up we had Mac Dre on
Our sun was the moon, our day started at dusk
There was something about it that
I think I loved, though
Something ‘bout the fights in the
Street made the blood flow
Something about the lights from police
When the sun rose seeing red and blue lights
Hit the blunt smoke
There was some kinda home in it
Like in the moment, drunk and stoned
We were owning it
Like we sunk so low we painted hell gold
And we faked like our wings weren’t broken
Am I losing my mind? Am I losing my mind?
Maybe am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind? Maybe
Once upon a time in the suburbs
I found freedom in my cup of who gives a fuck
I was mending a mind full of gutters
With a dream I’d get inside through
A doorway made of slime we had Young Curt on
Get me fucked up, let’s burn one
We had Young Curt on
‘Till the sun’s up, I’m another person
It’s like I found suicide in the night
To grab another drink was to
Slide in the knife
To take another hit was a 9 to the mind
And I’d lie like - boy
This the time of my life
So gimme that shot, yeah
I’m trynna get fucked up
Gimme a broad, yeah, I’m trynna get sucked up
I wanna be gone like one drip to the sea
‘Till dawn, I’ll forget that I’m me
Am I losing my mind? Am I losing my mind?
Maybe am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind? Maybe
Maybe am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind? Maybe
Once upon a time in the suburbs
The fog was thick and I was feeling twisted
I had a friend doing lines with a lover
And another was sick throwing
Up in the kitchen we had Mac Dre on
We made a club out the living room
Turn the bass up we had Mac Dre on
Our sun was the moon, our day started at dusk
There was something about it that
I think I loved, though
Something ‘bout the fights in the
Street made the blood flow
Something about the lights from police
When the sun rose seeing red and blue lights
Hit the blunt smoke
There was some kinda home in it
Like in the moment, drunk and stoned
We were owning it
Like we sunk so low we painted hell gold
And we faked like our wings weren’t broken
Am I losing my mind? Am I losing my mind?
Maybe am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind? Maybe
Once upon a time in the suburbs
I found freedom in my cup of who gives a fuck
I was mending a mind full of gutters
With a dream I’d get inside through
A doorway made of slime we had Young Curt on
Get me fucked up, let’s burn one
We had Young Curt on
‘Till the sun’s up, I’m another person
It’s like I found suicide in the night
To grab another drink was to
Slide in the knife
To take another hit was a 9 to the mind
And I’d lie like - boy
This the time of my life
So gimme that shot, yeah
I’m trynna get fucked up
Gimme a broad, yeah, I’m trynna get sucked up
I wanna be gone like one drip to the sea
‘Till dawn, I’ll forget that I’m me
Am I losing my mind? Am I losing my mind?
Maybe am I losing my mind?
Am I losing my mind? Maybe