High

Can you tell me this
How come that I miss the kiss
That clay lays upon my restless gaze?

Is it in your reach
Within the smoke that you preach
To find the soft and sweet?

Will you be
Able to free
Me from the hands of time?

Sow me your seeds
Your love intrigues me
How do I make you mine?

Cause I miss the waters
My lips linger all the time
For its sweet delight

I miss the lovers
High, high on a zest for life
And we swam till the sun would make us smile

Could you adore me?
I walk your pockets of green
I'll drink with your lovers in the streets

Those lavender trees
Full of purple relief
They still smell so damn real in my dreams

Will you be
Able to free
Me from the hands of time

Sow me your seeds
Your love intrigues me
How do I make you mine?

Cause I miss the waters
My lips linger all the time
For its sweet delight

I miss the lovers
High, high on a zest for life
And we swam till the sun would dry our eyes

Till it made us smile
Could you take me high
Could you take me high
I need you to take me high
Could you take me high

I still miss the waters
My lips linger all the time
For its sweet delight



Credits
Writer(s): Louis Souyave, Neomi T Speelman, Nana Peijnenburg
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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