ZEDNED

hazy

ZEDNED

Where the hell is New York City?


The pink sky lit up
Au revoir cigarette dust
Take me down, down
Make it feel real
Sanity got no appeal, mm

Little red convertible
Weekend it got so hot, I lose control, oh
Watch my edges, where's my cup, and what's my name, oh?
You shot the moon
and there is nothing I can do 'cus I'm still—

Hazy
Sun go up and I'm still hazy
Sun go down and I'm still crazy
For you, oh
I'm so hazy, yeah
Come on and sin
Come on and sin, yeah

Absinthe in your kiss
Lip lines blurred and tasted like licorice, woo
Take me down
Don't make it feel real
Sanity got no appeal
And I am blown away, blown away
In our constellations
Light again, living in the shades
Navigation

Watch my edgеs, where's my cup, and what's my name?
You shot thе moon
and there is nothing I can do 'cus I'm still—

Hazy
Sun go up and I'm still hazy
Sun go down and I'm still crazy
For you, oh
I'm so hazy, yeah
Come on and sin
Come on and sin, yeah

Sun go up, sun go down
Sun go up, sun go down
Sun go up, sun go down
Sun go up, sun go down
Sun go up, sun go down
Sun go up, sun go down
Sun go up, sun go down

Sun go up, and I'm still hazy
Sun go up, and I'm still hazy
Sun go down and I'm still crazy
For you, oh
I'm so hazy, yeah
(Woo-ah)
Boy you left me so (Hazy)
I can't let you go (I can't, I can't let you go)
Boy you left me so, oh (Hazy)
And I can't let—
And I can't let, let you go
I'm so

Hazy
Sun go up and I'm still hazy
Sun go down and I'm still crazy
For you, oh
I'm so hazy, yeah
Come on and sin
Come on and sin, yeah

Come on and sin
Come on and sin
Come on and sin, yeah
Come on and sin
Come on and, uh
Come on and, yeah
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