| And I don’t know how
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| But I could roll you up
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| In a peach white owl
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| Just lay here on the couch-
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| Kids who get high with me
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| Yeah, they don’t wanna come down
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| And that’s just like me
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| When I’m high on you
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| Wanna stay up in your clouds-
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| Kids who get lost with me
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| Yeah, they don’t wanna be found
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| And that’s just like me
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| When I’m lost in you
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| Never find my way out-
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| I remember our first kiss
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| Like the first hit I ever had
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| Transfixed by the taste of bliss
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| On your lips
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| Oh my God, your skin
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| I’ve gotta stop-
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| I can’t even go there
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| 'Cause I would get lost
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| Within that wilderness of words
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| That wilderness of words…
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| I’ve never heard it come to mind
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| When I feel
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| The curve of your spine on mine-
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| Like two stars in an empty universe
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| And everything disappeared
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| Except for us
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| And so we burn-
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| Kids who get high with me
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| Yeah, they don’t wanna come down
|
| And that’s just like me
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| When I’m high on you
|
| Wanna stay up in your clouds-
|
| Kids who get lost with me
|
| Yeah, they don’t wanna be found
|
| And that’s just like me
|
| When I’m lost in you
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| Never find my way out-
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| Wanna stay up in your clouds
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| And never come down
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| Wanna stay up in your clouds
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| And never come down-
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| And I can without uncertainty say
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| This is the most free I’ve ever felt before
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| And I had wings but they were not mine
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| They were yours
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| And I can’t remember how but
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| Then you showed me how to soar-
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| They say the purest love is
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| How you’re up in the ground
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| That’s why when people die
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| They fly to the sky to heaven above
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| And I’m pretty sure we’re still alive
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| But that sounds like us-
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| Kids who get high with me
|
| Yeah, they don’t wanna come down
|
| And that’s just like me
|
| When I’m high on you
|
| Wanna stay up in your clouds-
|
| Kids who get lost with me
|
| Yeah, they don’t wanna be found
|
| And that’s just like me
|
| When I’m lost in you
|
| Never find my way out-
|
| Wanna stay up in your clouds
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| And never come down
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| Wanna stay up in your clouds
|
| And never come down-
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| It’s crazy to feel that kind of elevation
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| That constellation of inspiration
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| From another one’s touch
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| There’s nothin' like that kind of drug
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| The masterpiece of love-
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| It’s a mystery…
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| And we could try and try
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| To solve it all night
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| To figure out the riddle of the why-
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| But
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| I’d rather stay high with you
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| Fly with you
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| And
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| Cry with you-
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| Kids who get high with me
|
| Yeah, they don’t wanna come down
|
| And that’s just like me
|
| When I’m high on you
|
| Wanna stay up in your clouds-
|
| Kids who get lost with me
|
| Yeah, they don’t wanna be found
|
| And that’s just like me
|
| When I’m lost in you
|
| Never find my way out-
|
| Wanna stay up in your clouds
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| And never come down
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| Wanna stay up in your clouds
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| And never come down- |