Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song High, artist - Jessica Meuse.
Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Song language: English
High |
It’s a feast for the crows on the side of the road |
Like pickin' rancid meat off of the bones |
Yeah, that’s what it was, a one-way love |
I felt lonelier with you than actually bein' alone |
You were the king of misery and you were taking your throne |
Then I finally had enough and I was gone |
Well now, my soul is free |
No more chains holdin' me |
You light me up like the sun in the sky |
Like a reborn phoenix learning how to fly |
Yeah honey, you make me high, high, high |
Like a fire that still burns after the rain |
Like rollin' one up at the end of the day |
Yeah honey, you make me high, high, high, high |
Oh oh, oh oh |
Like the mountains shifting, slowly fallin' apart |
You were the taste of an old, relighted cigar |
Yeah that’s what it was and it was sh-- |
It was fault lines crashing to an old melody |
Like that song in the 90''s that your mama would sing |
I finally had enough and that was it |
Well now, my soul is free |
Ain’t no chains holdin' me |
You light me up like the sun in the sky |
Like a reborn phoenix learning how to fly |
Yeah honey, you make me high, high, high |
Like a fire that still burns after the rain |
Like rollin' one up at the end of the day |
Yeah honey, you make me high, high, high, high |
Said and done, overrun, it’s no longer any fun |
Used to think that love could fly |
Memories of broken things, now it’s all gone |
You’re a ghost and I’m alive |
You light me up like the sun in the sky |
Like a reborn phoenix learning how to fly |
Yeah honey, you make me high, high, high |
Like a fire that still burns after the rain |
Like rollin' one up at the end of the day |
Yeah honey, you make me high, high, high, high |
Woah oh, oh oh |
You make me |
You make me high, high, high, high |
You make high, high, high |
Oh oh, oh oh |
Yeah honey |
I’m done |
You make me high, high, high, high |
Light me up like a sun in the sky |
Like a phoenix that’s learning to fly |
You make me high |
You make me high, high, high, high |
You make me high, high, high |
Like a fire burns after the rain |
Roll one up at the end of the day |
Yeah honey, you make me high, high, high, high |