Out on a High

Turn the lights off when you walk out
And you Fumble in your pocket for the keys
You kissed them all goodbye now
Everybody Except for me

Your headed On the way to find somewhere
As far away as you could be
Where the gold light shines
All Around you
Run your hands over
The fields forever green

The mountains coming down
And I think theyre gonna cry
I tried to give you breath
But i fell so far behind
And I yelled to ya brother
C'mon Give me a sign
But you were
Your going out on a high

Voicemail blinks with a that little eye
With One last call to the satellites
Like a floating spark you wore the crown
That faded away before it touched the ground

I'd been saving up all these lies
Because you could never tell me the truth
And we'll all pretend we are blind
Because always wanted to believe you

The mountains coming down
And I think theyre gonna cry
I tried to give you breath
But i fell so far behind
And I yelled to ya brother
C'mon Give me a sign
But you were
Your going out on a high

Laying on the carpet
Aa the years come and fade
Yah your mommy and your daddy
Never had to wore gray
Had you Tied up on a string but let it float away
Could you never could pull the needle
In your veins

The mountains coming down
And I think theyre gonna cry
I tried to give you breath
But i fell so far behind
And I yelled to ya brother
C'mon Give me a sign
But you were
Your going out on a high



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Writer(s): Jeremy Abbott
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