High
These days l live so loosely, lately
The grip is lost when I
Jump into bed and zoot
So high, high
I flew so high, high
My tunnel vision buries so gravely
My eyes shoot beams
And I scream so loud
As I fall into the light, light
God, I flew so high, high
These little kids don't know any better
These older folks don't know any better
Lame
These days I've just been so sad
The grip is lost so I
Just lean and toke again
To fly high, high
I fly so high, high
I tame the dragons and the ladies
They seem so easy there
And colours everywhere
Stain the sky, sky
I love this sky, sky
These little kids don't know any better
These older folks don't know any better
And these hardy blokes don't know any better
Lame
And these lovely folks don't know any better
On my blood and soul, I wish that I could tell them
It's been hard out here,
With all the wear and tear on my soul
It's getting old
But Momma doesn't know
Andy doesn't know
Daddy well, I just might tell him
One day just for the show
Danny knows a bit 'cause he
Loves me like a bro
Oh, he knows it gets too cold
And all these little kids really
Don't know any better
And all these older folks just won't
Know it any better
And all these hardy blokes, God
Need I just say it lesser
And all these lovely folks simply
Won't know any better
Won't know any better
Don't know any better
Lame
These days l live so loosely, lately
These days I've just been so sad
The grip is lost when I
Jump into bed and zoot
So high, high
I flew so high, high
My tunnel vision buries so gravely
My eyes shoot beams
And I scream so loud
As I fall into the light, light
God, I flew so high, high
These little kids don't know any better
These older folks don't know any better
Lame
These days I've just been so sad
The grip is lost so I
Just lean and toke again
To fly high, high
I fly so high, high
I tame the dragons and the ladies
They seem so easy there
And colours everywhere
Stain the sky, sky
I love this sky, sky
These little kids don't know any better
These older folks don't know any better
And these hardy blokes don't know any better
Lame
And these lovely folks don't know any better
On my blood and soul, I wish that I could tell them
It's been hard out here,
With all the wear and tear on my soul
It's getting old
But Momma doesn't know
Andy doesn't know
Daddy well, I just might tell him
One day just for the show
Danny knows a bit 'cause he
Loves me like a bro
Oh, he knows it gets too cold
And all these little kids really
Don't know any better
And all these older folks just won't
Know it any better
And all these hardy blokes, God
Need I just say it lesser
And all these lovely folks simply
Won't know any better
Won't know any better
Don't know any better
Lame
These days l live so loosely, lately
These days I've just been so sad
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Writer(s): Elisha Qistina
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