A lively and nostalgic track that captures the essence of a Tuesday night with friends, filled with laughter, games, and a hint of chaos. Lost in the Haze explores the blurred lines of memories shared over cards and conversations, where every moment is a mix of fun and forgetfulness.
Verse 1
Riverwest buzzin’ on a Tuesday night /
Table’s full, cards in flight /
Oh Hell’s the name, tricks to claim /
But somebody always forgets the game /
The smoke rolls in, the memory slips /
Someone's talkin' snacks, someone’s takin’ sips /
The bids go down, but soon they hide /
In that blurry zone where thoughts collide /
Pre-Chorus
The room spins slow, no one’s in sync /
We light another, pour another drink /
Chorus
I counted it once, I counted it twice /
Then lost it all in the smoke and spice /
I tried to recall, but the memory slid /
What did I bid? /
Verse 2
Patrick laughs from behind his shades /
Paul’s on stories from his rave DJ days /
White Danny’s hummin’ like a motorbike /
Black Danny’s got jokes that always strike /
The score’s a mess, but the vibe is gold /
No one’s young, but none feel old /
If things fall apart, and we call it quits /
We might switch it up... to cribbage bits /
Pre-Chorus
But till then we ride this hazy slide /
Smokin’ through tricks like a joyride glide /
Chorus
I counted it once, I counted it twice /
Then lost it all in the smoke and spice /
I tried to recall, but the memory slid /
What did I bid? /
Rapped Bridge
Yo — table spinnin', snacks gone missin' /
Someone’s talkin' ‘bout quantum physics /
Bids get lost like socks in the wash /
Whole game stoned, but nobody's posh /
Scorecard’s gone, and the math is dead /
One guy just asked if we’re playin’ instead /
“Is it my deal?” “Did I go?” “Was it you?” /
Nah man, forget it — just shuffle and do /
Final Chorus
I counted it once, I counted it twice /
Then lost it all in the smoke and spice /
I tried to recall, but the memory slid /
What did I bid? /
Outro (sung)
Same crew, same haze, same game missed /
Tuesday night got us feelin’ like this /
We don’t remember, but we never quit...
What did I bid?
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Verse 1
Riverwest buzzin’ on a Tuesday night /
Table’s full, cards in flight /
Oh Hell’s the name, tricks to claim /
But somebody always forgets the game /
The smoke rolls in, the memory slips /
Someone's talkin' snacks, someone’s takin’ sips /
The bids go down, but soon they hide /
In that blurry zone where thoughts collide /
Pre-Chorus
The room spins slow, no one’s in sync /
We light another, pour another drink /
Chorus
I counted it once, I counted it twice /
Then lost it all in the smoke and spice /
I tried to recall, but the memory slid /
What did I bid?
Verse 2
Patrick laughs from behind his shades /
Paul’s on stories from his rave DJ days /
White Danny’s hummin’ like a motorbike /
Black Danny’s got jokes that always strike /
The score’s a mess, but the vibe is gold /
No one’s young, but none feel old /
If things fall apart, and we call it quits /
We might switch it up... to cribbage bits /
Pre-Chorus
But till then we ride this hazy slide /
Smokin’ through tricks like a joyride glide /
Chorus
I counted it once, I counted it twice /
Then lost it all in the smoke and spice /
I tried to recall, but the memory slid /
What did I bid?
Rapped Bridge
Yo — table spinnin', snacks gone missin' /
Someone’s talkin' ‘bout quantum physics /
Bids get lost like socks in the wash /
Whole game stoned, but nobody's posh /
Scorecard’s gone, and the math is dead /
One guy just asked if we’re playin’ instead /
“Is it my deal?” “Did I go?” “Was it you?”
Nah man, forget it — just shuffle and do /
Final Chorus
I counted it once, I counted it twice /
Then lost it all in the smoke and spice /
I tried to recall, but the memory slid /
What did I bid?
Outro (sung)
Same crew, same haze, same game missed /
Tuesday night got us feelin’ like this /
We don’t remember, but we never quit...
What did I bid?