Zombie Americana
Bad Trip
I'm sweating on a sofa coming down like everybody else was
Expect that I was holding hands
That held so tight I couldn't slip from
I found out, when she started kissing
Glad you're back I missed you
I still must be tripping
I missed you fucking bad too
Shit got so confusing
But that's just how it goes

I'm sorry, I met you
Been mistaken for someone else
I'm sorry, I used you
I'm just looking for someone

I'm standing up with all these
Faces eyeing me can't find the damn door
Looking back at strangers telling me
Don't leave but she don't look familiar
I need to find a way out, she said it's just a bad trip
You just need to calm down
When it's over you won't feel sick
If only I was so sure

But that's just how it goеs
I'm sorry, I met you
Been mistaken for someonе else
I'm sorry, I used you
I'm just looking for someone aah

Where's my someone else

Thought if i was high I'd find the moments that survived
But the euphoric got distorted and it fucked my state of mind
Now I don't even want to find out
I don't even want to find out
Then she started kissing, glad you're back I missed you
I still must be tripping
I missed you fucking bad too
Shit got so confusing
But that's just how it goes

That's just how it goes

I'm sorry, I met you
Been mistaken for someone else
I'm sorry, I used you
I'm just looking for someone aah

So where's my someone else
So where's my someone else