high from BOP by Pink Eye

on the morning of the makeup, they wrapped our hands too hard for the break up
on the way, on the way up, came crashing into lust
I'm high, I'm high, I'm high

on the morning of the makeup, a fever is tough to touch its contagious
on the way, on the way up, came crashing into lust
I'm high, I'm high, I'm high, I'm high

everything little thing you say flies away,
everything little thing you say flies away,
everything little thing you say flies away,

can you feel it everywhere?
on the morning of the makeup the pieces start to break up
hands are heavy hard to bare,
crashing into magic in a straight jacket

I'm high, I'm high, I'm high

everything little thing you say flies away,
everything little thing you say flies away,
everything little thing you say flies away,

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