Fake Highs

Does anybody even get
Eight hours of sleep anymore?
Feels like we're all drunk
And shuffling keys at the door
Running on caffeine and trauma
Daddy issues some from mama
How do you come up when you're so low?

I get off on fake highs
Burn my way through my life
Don't know where I've been
Or where I'm going
Where did all the time go?
What the hell do I know?
I'm burned out on fake highs and it's showing
I get off on fake highs
I get off on, all my fake highs
I'm burned out on fake highs
I get off on, all my fake highs
I'm burned out on fake highs

Another day goes by and everything feels the same
No more boys and booze to help me cope with the pain
Keep on running from my past
Life's been coming at me fast
How do you come up when you're so low?

I get off on fake highs
Burn my way through my life
Don't know where I've been
Or where I'm going
Where did all the time go?
What the hell do I know?
I'm burned out on fake highs and it's showing
I get off on fake highs
I get off on, all my fake highs
I'm burned out on fake highs
I get off on, all my fake highs
I'm burned out on fake highs

Take a hit to feel something again
In a moment I don't want to end
Take a hit to feel something again
In a moment I don't want to end

I get off on fake highs
Burn my way through my life
Don't know where I've been
Or where I'm going
Where did all the time go?
What the hell do I know?
I'm burned out on fake highs and it's showing
I get off on fake highs
I get off on, all my fake highs
I'm burned out on fake highs
I get off on, all my fake highs
I'm burned out on fake highs

Does anybody even get eight hours of sleep anymore?



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Writer(s): Gabriel Muñoz
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