High

Staring at my phone for the fifth time this evening, thinkin'
"Is she gonna make me call, or make this easy?"
Got me wondering like which side of the coin I'm gonna get tonight
It's hell or heaven, either way, I won't put up a fight

I know she knows she's got me in the palm of her hand, whoa
I guess I'm only good enough when she says I am

She's so sweet only when she needs somethin' from me
I love the way that her halo is hiding her horns
Bringing knives to a pillow fight just 'cause she likes
To put me down so low
What she don't know is that it gets me high
High

Sometimes, you're beggin' me just to spend the day skin to skin
Next thing I know, you show me the door, and it's 5a.m
Nothing's really worth it if it's only ever easy, right?
Your hell is heaven, and I think you're showing me the light

I know she knows she's got me in the palm of her hand, whoa
I guess I'm only good enough when she says I am

She's so sweet only when she needs somethin' from me
I love the way that her halo is hiding her horns
Bringing knives to a pillow fight just 'cause she likes
To put me down so low
What she don't know is that it gets me high
High
She gets me so high
High

Waking up between your legs and reading in between the lines
You call it torture, I call it paradise
You tell me to jump, the only question I got left on my mind
(is how high)
(how high)
(how high)

She's so sweet only when she needs somethin' from me
I love the way that her halo is hiding her horns
Bringing knives to a pillow fight just 'cause she likes
To put me down so low
What she don't know is that it gets me high
She gets me so high

(High, high, high) high
She gets me so high



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Manning, Daniel Swank, Jesse Frimmel, Victor Viramontes Pattison, Matthew Fowler
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