Hazy

I feel I shall surely go mad
In the back of your Chevy
Driving to France
With blood on the dashboard
Pills in the trunk
This water's been rising
Unspoken for months

Hazy, hazy
Sedated complacent
Your favourite little plaything

If so suddenly it was confirmed
You were taking me off
The end of the world
I'd lick the blood off your dash
Sever your brakes
I'm hoping the water rises
And covers your face

Hazy hazy
Sedated complacent
Your favourite little plaything

Was I all you wanted
Now I'm all you have
This river is haunted

Hazy, hazy
Sedated complacent
Your favourite little plaything



Credits
Writer(s): E Beilby
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