Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trippin , by - Vancouver Sleep Clinic. Release date: 17.06.2018
Song language: English
Trippin |
| Now that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I miss you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |
| I know that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I’m with you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |
| Now I’m driving interstate |
| Got you song on replay |
| Don’t like your vocal in the mix |
| It cuts through like a razor blade |
| I still see you everyday |
| Was gonna drop flowers at you place |
| But I think they died along the way |
| Just like nothing ever changed |
| You’re with me like a plague |
| One that’s got a pretty face |
| One I’m never gonna shake |
| I get these dreams when I’m awake |
| No tragedy, no remedy |
| If I’m insane, it’s not medically |
| And you’re with me, you’re long gone |
| And I feel you from miles |
| Now that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I miss you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |
| I know that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I’m with you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |
| Faded, pass out |
| Wake up, trip out |
| Put me on a plane to anywhere |
| High Park, New York |
| I went far |
| Everything just puts you into my head |
| I’m hanging by a thread |
| That’s for the end |
| Haven’t gotten out of bed |
| I’ve been focused this year |
| Switch on, switch off |
| Lights on, lights off |
| You’re with me, you’re long gone |
| And I feel you from miles on, like |
| Now that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I miss you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |
| I know that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I’m with you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |
| Yeah, bottom of the glass, bottom of the glass |
| Heart at the bottom of the glass, bottle made of brass |
| Only way to get rid of that is to drink, never smash |
| Think never pass, I’m in my head like we never last |
| I’m moving fast and the street never crash |
| Do the dash through the grass and I hope if I land, I’ma fall on it |
| I don’t wanna do another fall without you |
| I don’t wanna do another car that’s not you |
| I don’t wanna do another broad that’s with you |
| Even though anytime we brawl, it’s never physical |
| Pause is always digital, text is always difficult |
| Tweets are subliminal, I am the criminal |
| You are the good guy, we are no good, why? |
| We don’t have good tries, so we are just goodbye |
| Now that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I miss you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |
| I know that you’re with him |
| I don’t know if I’m with you |
| When the memory hits me |
| It just feels like I’m tripping |