Malibu Sleep

(الألبوم: Tsarina - 2017)

I put time to product, using time productively
That drink is mine, don't touch it, please
My bedroom wall's rainbow
Every wall's the same though, guess it's all relative to me
Nasty kids, they locked me in the garden shed
And put the garden shears up to my neck
I just left a rave, I swear I fell in love
I swear I did, it felt so real to me

Guess I misjudged, you don't feel love
You feel a lot of other things though
I left a rave fascinated
I left the rave feeling kinda low
My old bro's little sister's birthday
I put a smile on for
Finally put my feet up on the couch, chilling out
But you still in the field, in my bed
Need a half an up to stay awake
Must have thought about it
But I couldn't stomach it
I said I gave that shit away
You said the night isn't over
But today is tomorrow and I need Malibu sleep and a Valium
All these things we could try together she says
"You don't have to move or do nothing"

I can't stay awake all the time
I got things to do
I sit at the rave with a pencil
Going up, I feel invincible, yeah
I just need my rest right now
I can't talk to you
My head is spinning
And my stomach turning
And how you still sippin'?
And how you still

You might drive me insane
You might drive me insane
She want pick on my brain
She want pick on my bra-a-ain
You might drive me insane
You might drive me insane
She want pick on my brain
She want pick on my bra-a-a-a-a-a-ain

I lost a pencil, need a pen to talk
Need a pad to really feel a way
I lost a bag, I lost a baggie
Need that shit to really feel a way
You went looking for it in the dark
Guess you lost your mind in yesterday
But I can't safely say it
'Cause I still wanna grab you closer
And we both so out of our minds
And you whisper to me, "Stay over"
It's gonna be a different kinda night
You said the night isn't over
But today is tomorrow and I need Malibu sleep and a Valium
All these things we could try together she says
"You don't have to move or do nothing"

I can't stay awake all the time
I got things to do
I sit at the rave with a pencil
Going up, I feel invincible, yeah
I just need my rest right now
I can't talk to you
My head is spinning
And my stomach turning
And how you still sippin'?
And how you still

You might drive me insane
You might drive me insane
She want pick on my brain
She want pick on my bra-a-ain
You might drive me insane
You might drive me insane
She want pick on my brain
She want pick on my bra-a-ain
You might drive me insane
You might drive me insane
She want pick on my brain
She want pick on my bra-a-ain
You might drive me insane
You might drive me insane
She want pick on my brain
She want pick on my bra-a-a-a-a-a-ain