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Spaced Out Video (MV)




Performed By: Chazzy L.
Length: 3:19
Written by: Chase Leynaud, Issiah Williams




Chazzy L. - Spaced Out Lyrics




Lost my keys in the sofa
Put a fork in the toaster
I'm three days from sober
And the weekend is over
Got no money in the bank
Don't give a f*ck what anybody think
Faces movin' in the poster
Shadows lurkin' round my shoulder
I'm chasin' my demons, but gettin' no closer
I'm not tryin' to boast but I think I'm seein' ghosts

I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
Oh well
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh

Feel like I'm runnin' out of time
And out of space up in my mind
But time and space is nothin'
When the universe collides
Feel like I'm Donnie Darko
Movin' cruisin' through that rabbit hole
All this monotonous day to day is breakin' at my soul
It's the Apocalypse
The f*ck is this
I don't really know
I'm wishin' upon stars
But I think they're UFO's
I burrow under the covers
And I close my window
But the monster under bed keeps grabbin' at my toes

I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
Oh well
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh

I'm so spaced out, my heads up in the clouds
I'm so spaced out, my heads up in the clouds

I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
Oh well
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh

I'm so spaced out
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Lost my keys in the sofa
Put a fork in the toaster
I'm three days from sober
And the weekend is over
Got no money in the bank
Don't give a f*ck what anybody think
Faces movin' in the poster
Shadows lurkin' round my shoulder
I'm chasin' my demons, but gettin' no closer
I'm not tryin' to boast but I think I'm seein' ghosts

I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
Oh well
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh

Feel like I'm runnin' out of time
And out of space up in my mind
But time and space is nothin'
When the universe collides
Feel like I'm Donnie Darko
Movin' cruisin' through that rabbit hole
All this monotonous day to day is breakin' at my soul
It's the Apocalypse
The f*ck is this
I don't really know
I'm wishin' upon stars
But I think they're UFO's
I burrow under the covers
And I close my window
But the monster under bed keeps grabbin' at my toes

I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
Oh well
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh

I'm so spaced out, my heads up in the clouds
I'm so spaced out, my heads up in the clouds

I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
I gotta stop gettin' so high
I think I'm losin' my f*ckin' mind
Oh well
Ooh Ooh Ooh Ooh
Ooh Ooh Ooh

I'm so spaced out
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Writer: Chase Leynaud, Issiah Williams
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