High

(albüm: Ugly - 2012)

Killer instinct, I can't relax
Head's on the slab but I can't react
And with constant contact the line is drawn
I guess I let it go on too long

Four more blocks 'til I get back home
Backseat of the car in the city's hum
And the teenage beast smokes behind the wheel
Nobody knows just how I feel

I don't get high
I can't unwind
I don't get high
I can't unwind

It's all my fault when I hit the slab
And my line is gone and I'm dragged too fast
When you roll off the end, we won't make it fair
I want everyone out of my hair

'Cause I don't get high
I can't unwind
I don't get high
I can't unwind

I don't get high
I can't unwind
I don't get high
I can't unwind