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

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

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

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

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

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

You to New York to meet a beautiful girl and drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world,
but you got scared they're all find 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 love and at the time it made sense.
When the side ended we laid there in bed, you would fallen asleep but i just stayed up and read.
I made a list of everything I said I never meant, considered all the things I never but I digress.
I got dressed kissed your forehead and left you me when i woke but I was sleeping off the meds