tuesday in la (voice memo)

A quarter after one

I don't know what I'm running from

My mind is on the bends

Can we go out and do it all again?

I'm stressed out

I lost my phone

I've slowed down

Further and further from home

You passed out

Smell like cologne

Too much now

How many ways can this go?

And now it's getting late

The sun is gone and so is half my day

So I dissociate

But c'est la vie, that's just a Tuesday in L.A.

I passed out

I lost my phone

I've slowed down

Further and further from home

You're stressed out

Smell like cologne

Too much now

How many ways can this go?

The night is almost done

Don't know your name but maybe you're the one

My mind's still on the bends

Let's stay in and do it all again