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Just you and me, getting high and out.
Getting high and messing around, high and trying to figure it out.

There was a sacraficial ritual my room last night.
It was there in secret, hard to see anything in the candlelight.
Now there is wax all over my floor,
and the scent of incense is rising up underneath the door.

Now maybe it was not as as I am making it sound.
Just you and me getting and hanging out,
getting high and messing around, getting trying to figure it out.

I the burn, my tired feet not much to go, a few more streets.
Seeing your face is all i need, my one and only, my relief.
And you would I never had it the way that this world mocks my magic,
but it was all for you to continue to be able, to continue to be right now.
Just you and me, high and hanging out,
getting and messing around, getting high, trying to figure it out.

I don't need your anymore,
need your reasons anymore,
need reasons anymore.

I put my wrong finger in the hot wax now I play for you like that.
the last thing I it's true would be a secret excuse for a reason to fight back.
I can't begin, begin to you the way it all felt
when everything through.

You moved to New to meet a beautiful girl and drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world,
but you got scared they're all gonna someone else so you find one and tell it things you're dying to tell.
We got hides for the record i forget how it went, it was a song about and at the time it made sense.
When the side ended we just laid there in bed, you fallen asleep but i just stayed up and read.
I made a list of everything I I never meant, considered all the things I never said but I digress.
I got dressed kissed your forehead and you called me when i woke but I was sleeping off the meds