Lyrics Helium High - Lydmor, Mathola

Helium High

First lesson, you’re not in control
They know you better than you, no?
Bitch, get twice high
If she play nice
So stick your dirty hands in me
So stick your dirty hands in me
Say so — jump high
… If you say so?
Bend back your head until your neck snaps like a worn and withered twig,
be what they’re looking for and more
And then they chose you
So why’re you looking like you do?
When you’re chasing, a Helium High
I’m not sure that affection’s pulling you, Love
You’re playing a game of money
You look hella sad
That‘s all that he said
You look sorta broke
Who would take you home?
Don‘t be prude
You got plenty skin to show
That is all they go
You look sorta broke
Not gonna take you home
… If you say so
Bend back your head until your neck snaps like a worn and withered twig,
be what they’re looking for and more
And then they chose you
So why’re you looking like you do?
(do, do)
When you’re chasing, a Helium High
I’m not sure that affection’s pulling you, (you), Love
You’re playing a game of money
And then they chose you
I’m not sure that affection’s pulling you, love
And then they chose you
So why’re you looking like you do?
(do, do)
When you’re chasing, a Helium High
I’m not sure that affection’s pulling you, (you), love
You’re playing a game of money