| You felt like the tide |
| Loose lips through all the liquor and the wine |
| Cruise through like a cannonball |
| Trying our best not to wreck it all |
| It was a dizzy kind of photo op |
| And, oh, I swear that we were nine feet tall |
| I feel six feet under |
| And you say, «Don't worry, honey, there’s still more room to fall» |
| I said, «This song is like a drug» |
| You say I don’t get out enough |
| Wanna see me flying high, then |
| Play «Polly» off Nevermind and |
| You’re tired and feeling sick and |
| Your heart’s all in a twist, we’re |
| Burning through the alcohol |
| Living like we’re nine feet tall |
| And it’s a long way down |
| Living like we’re nin feet tall |
| We were narly keeled over |
| Red lights flashing on the signs |
| And my mind was clear and sober |
| But I still said, «You should take the keys and drive» |
| And all the billboards high above her (High above her) |
| But I swear that she was nine feet tall |
| I feel six feet under |
| And you say, «Don't worry, honey, there’s still more room to fall» |
| I said, «This song is like a drug» |
| You say I don’t get out enough |
| Wanna see me flying high, then |
| Play «Polly» off Nevermind and |
| You’re tired and feeling sick and |
| Your heart’s all in a twist, we’re |
| Burning through the alcohol |
| Living like we’re nine feet tall |
| And it’s a long way down |
| Living like we’re nine feet tall |
| And it’s a long way down |
| Living like we’re nine feet tall |
| Now I’m falling, I’m falling, I’m falling through the ground |
| Coughing up dirt, choking on wet sand |
| We’re burning, we’re burning, we’re burning out |
| You can’t get high if you’ve never been down |
| And it’s a long way down (And it’s a long way down) |
| Living like we’re nine feet tall |
| And it’s a long way down |
| Living like we’re nine feet tall |
| And it’s a long way down |
| Living like we’re nine feet tall |
| (And it’s a long way down) |