High - Cailin Russo

High high

High high

High high

High high

High high

High high

High high

God damn (god damn)

I don’t know who I am

Can you make me understand

You caught me by surprise

I guess I’ll just say

High high

High high

High high

High high

High high

High high

High high

Quick sand (quick sand)

She’s slipping through my hands

Can you help me find my friend

This ain’t every night

I think I got to

High (stay) high (feel)

High (get) high

High (stay) high (feel)

High (get too) high

High high

High high

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Sunrise

Creeping up my thighs

I watch her take her time

I wish she kissed me right

You know I get to

High (stay) high (feel)

High (get) high

High (stay) high (feel)

High (get too) high

High high

High high

High high