High Hopes

I'm Happy Now. With my Tickly Throat. Rock'n back and forth
Swallow the waterfall, Follow my call
Down the rabbit hole; 'Fuck the Shit' play'n on the radio
Leapfrogging from thought to thought
This isn't the path I know
I'm lost

Buzz Brained outta my head
I can't find a care in this world; even if I tried
Your empathy can't reach me
Until the rain subsides

Dreary eyes, Mary Jane; has become my vice, let's roll a kite
What's the price of my pleasure?
Fly from my life; would be the greatest treasure
This stage of my life will be my epicentre
My epicentre

Buzz Brained outta my head
I can't find a care in the world; even if I tried
Your empathy can't reach me
Until the rain subsides
Until the rain subsides

I'm fried out my head
I can't feel my eyes or recall what you said
I think I'm oh so wise
Your advice will eventually die
Leaving me alone to cry
Why don't you try and see it though these eyes?

Mellowing out on this cloud; being wrapped up in her shroud
She's not in this crowd. I scream aloud. To keep this word I vowed
We don't seem to share the same dream, I just want some ice-cream
There's no such thing as the american dream
It's like living life on a balance beam

Why would you deny such a feelin'?
Just walkin' on the ceiling, on broken wings we fly so high
To wonder if these petty little things apply

I'm fried out my head
I can't feel my eyes or recall what you said
I think I'm oh so wise
Your advice will eventually die
Leaving me alone to cry
Why don't you try and see it though my eyes?

I'm feeling overpowered, Devoured by my own desires
I lost my weed in a bunch of lil' fires, Just waiting for my life to expire
She keep me wired, I don't see she's a liar and a tease
This sleaze tries to appease me, She's nothin' but a disease
I'm sobering up this October



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Henderson
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