Songtext von Wrestling

You got form Not at all I get bigger than me You want more And as you pour away on me I start too see What I feel comfortably And in my mind I'm wrestling that you don't wanna know There's just too much game playing for a call In the open moments you get nothing true at all So you get hard, you got me still, you got me cold But we could get higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher Higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher You're not calling Feels like I want it But I know you won't do better than me And in between I do believe There is space A sea becomes a tree And in my mind I'm wrestling that you don't wanna know There's just too much game playing for a call In the open moments you get nothing true at all So you get hard, you got me still, you got me cold But we could get higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher Higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher My rules, my horse has four feet stuck on the floor And now your wife, your wife has to know this shit all her life And you're sure, you sure, you best believe I'm moving on And so you go, go on, be gone, I'm done (But we could) get higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher (But we could) get higher, higher Higher, higher, higher, higher (But we could)