I'm Getting High And Thinking About You
I know that I can be quite misunderstanding
I know that we were over it all
Whatever makes you happy means something to me
Whatever is the cause of your fall
I'm getting stoned a lot more than what I used to
I'm using drink to help shed a tear
I've got a wall to break down somewhere inside but
I'm getting high and thinking bout you
I miss you
I'm in two
I'm getting stoned a lot more than what I used to
I'm getting high and thinking about you
She comes to me now in a metaphor I don't know how
She's in bed and I'm taking off on my own tonight in the distance
I wish that I could be there for that I'm sorry
It's not thing I'm proud of at all
Wanted to wake you up on a Sunday morning
Now I don't want to wake up at all
I still miss you
I'm still in two
I know that I can be quite misunderstanding
And I fooled us all
She comes to me now in a metaphor I don't know how
She's in bed and I'm taking off on my own tonight in the distance
In the distance, in the distance
Because I can't help but make this worse for us both
I promise I won't call you up tonight
Ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh
Ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh
She comes to me now in a metaphor I don't know how
She's in bed and I'm taking off on my own tonight
I know that we were over it all
Whatever makes you happy means something to me
Whatever is the cause of your fall
I'm getting stoned a lot more than what I used to
I'm using drink to help shed a tear
I've got a wall to break down somewhere inside but
I'm getting high and thinking bout you
I miss you
I'm in two
I'm getting stoned a lot more than what I used to
I'm getting high and thinking about you
She comes to me now in a metaphor I don't know how
She's in bed and I'm taking off on my own tonight in the distance
I wish that I could be there for that I'm sorry
It's not thing I'm proud of at all
Wanted to wake you up on a Sunday morning
Now I don't want to wake up at all
I still miss you
I'm still in two
I know that I can be quite misunderstanding
And I fooled us all
She comes to me now in a metaphor I don't know how
She's in bed and I'm taking off on my own tonight in the distance
In the distance, in the distance
Because I can't help but make this worse for us both
I promise I won't call you up tonight
Ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh
Ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh, ah ah ah ahhh
She comes to me now in a metaphor I don't know how
She's in bed and I'm taking off on my own tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Owen Gordon, Alexander Tane Spagnolo, Ciarann Daywn James Babbington, Ian Tieke Spagnolo
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