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

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

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

I the burn, my tired feet not much to go, a few more streets.
Seeing your is all i need, my one and only, my sweet 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 able now.
Just you and me, getting high and out,
getting high and around, getting high, trying to figure it out.

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

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

You moved to New York to meet a beautiful girl and drink cocktails without a care in the world,
but you got scared they're all gonna find else so you find one and tell it things you're dying to tell.
We got hides for the i forget how it went, it was a song about love 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 said I never meant, considered all the I never said but I digress.
I got dressed kissed your and left you called me when i woke but I was sleeping off the meds