Hiya

Hey man
Know it's been a long time
I've been doing just fine
Finally dragged my ass to CBT
And I excavate decisions
Head up high, one foot then the other one

Say you
Feelin kinda static
Semi-automatic
Not at all the way you thought you'd be
And you excavate decisions
Head down low to the ground
But we're gonna lift you

Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
And I exhale with precision
From a messy state of mind
Working overtime

Now I'm
Dancing to a new beat
Feelin kinda goofy
Laughing off the ways that I dragged my feet
And I exclaim-ate my vision
Hands up high, one foot then the other one

Find you
Wiping off your glasses
Cold in Calabasas
Apple cider stuck between your teeth
And you excavate your vision from a
Messy state of mind
Pick you up and lift you

Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
And I exhale with precision
From a messy state of mind
When I see ya tell ya

Hiya
Hiya
Hiya
Hiya
And I excavate decisions
From the mess I left behind
Gotta look inside

I'm feeling way up now
Feeling way up now
Feeling way up now

Higher higher higher higher higher higher higher
I'm feeling way up now
Higher higher higher higher higher higher higher
I'm feeling way up, now
I'm feeling way up now

Higher higher higher higher higher higher higher
I'm feeling way up
I'm feeling way up, now

Now I'm finally feeling
Higher
Higher
Higher
Higher
And I exhale with precision
From a messy state of mind
Working overtime



Credits
Writer(s): Shelby Archer, Brayden Deskins, Jeffrey Laliberte, Taylor Stover, Paul Laliberte, Tyler Boyd, Garrett Marengo
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