just you and me
getting high and hanging out
getting high
and messing around
getting high
and trying to figure it out
there was a sacrifical ritual
inside my room last night
was held there in secret
hard to see anything in the candle light
now there is melted wax all over my floor
and the scent of incense is rising up from underneath the door
now maybe it was not as serious as i am making it sound
just you and me getting high and hanging out
getting high and messing around
getting high trying to figure it out
i feel the burn my tired feet
not much to go a few more streets
see your face is all i need
my one and only
my sweet relief
and you would think i never had it
the way this world likes my magic
but it was all for you
to continue to be able
to continue to be able
right now
cause you and me
getting high and hanging out
getting high and messing around
getting high and trying to figure it out
i don't need your (getting high) reasons anymore
(and messing around) i don't need your reasons anymore
i put my wrong finger in the hot wax
now i can't wait for you like that
the last thing i need is truly
the stupid excuse for a reason to fight back
i can't begin
begin to tell you the way it all felt
when everything fell through
(GDP)
you moved to New York
to meet a beautiful girl
and drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world
but you got scared
they're all gonna find someone else
so you find one and tell it things you're dying to tell
we got high as hell
how did i forget how it went
it was a song about love at the time it made sense
when the song ended we just layed there in bed
you would have fallen asleep but i stayed up and read
i made a list of everything i said i never meant
considered all the things i never said but i digress
i got dressed kissed your forehead and left
you called me when you woke
but i was sleeping off the meds
