Sunburn - Little Stranger, Tropidelic

Three in the morning I’m awake without a warning

I’m wrestling with the passing of time

Try to forget her, try to get it together

She’s running circles in the back of my mind

I’m hoping this is only temporary

It’s scary thinking I could be going insane

Try to forget her, try to get it together

She’s running circles in the back of my brain

That girl is like…

Sunburn on my backside

Sinking in the

Quicksand with my hands tied

Shouting at the

Top of my lungs, but that girl she got my tongue

So I sing it instead

I sing it

Ooooh

Maybe this is all inside my head

I sing it

Ooooh

Love will make you mad then drop you dead

Got stuck in your bear trap

Couldn’t bear that

Y’all barely could fair with my errors

And dammit I hope that you feel that

Real rapping bout real crap

Real sad how it ended a friendship

Standin right here and I’m feeling defenseless

Servin my time think I’m fine with the sentence

But do I really gotta go and mention?

She was hotter than the tip of the sun

On the tip of my tongue

We’re addicted to riches, mischief and fun

We were back on the run, what a burn from the sun

What a crack to my lungs

Dumb, young, full of a little sum sum

But now she’s got me feeling dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

Never been so hard not to feel some way

I stepped into your web

If I’m lucky I might end up in the hospital

The games you play

Went and fucked my head up

Could something this good be just as volatile

Broke chains

Chemicals

Put you on a pedestal

Been chasing your honey like there’s money in it

Pot of gold

Cocaine

Powder nose

Damage to my frontal lobe

Tricky chicky you been with me since the onset

That girl is like…

Sunburn on my backside

Sinking in the

Quicksand with my hands tied

Shouting at the

Top of my lungs, but that girl she got my tongue

So I sing it instead