High کے بول

Held up space There's some things that I can't change So I try to lock them away just in case My state of mind can't stand to wait all the time I had a taste for dying in my prime And now I'm high off the ground And still I'm looking down I'm high off the ground But not coming down I'm over the line Still sane, I'm feeling just fine So much better than I am most of the time All those forgotten places All those familiar faces My brain is walking in so many places I'm high off the ground And still I'm looking down I'm high off the ground But not coming down My state of mind can't stand to fake all the time I find a place for crying when there's time (it's time) Thе closest I could do, tried and yet it's truе I don't know why I turn away from you What I wanna do is complicated too Don't know who to turn to I'm high off the ground And still I'm looking down I'm high off the ground But not coming down I'm high, I'm high High off the ground The closest I could do, tried and yet it's true I don't know why I turn away from you What I wanna do is complicated too Don't know who to turn to