High

You don't have to be so cautious if you practice what you preach Counting up the stacks on the counter, a fucking disease But don't ask me to be righteous if you practice what you teach Counting all your blessings the second you're down on your knees So why, why Don't we get a little high, high? Don't we get a little Get a little Don't we get a little high Get a little high, high Keep my head under the water, pride buried in my chest Not counting all the minutes, the seconds, not holdin' my breath Now sinking from the surface, swimming in my lungs Losing all my vision, religion, I'm holding my tongue So why, why Don't we get a little high, high? Don't we get a little Get a little Don't we get a little high Get a little high, high Don't wanna pay attention to the writing on the wall Painted with aggression, and dripping when you call Not gonna learn my lesson, am I running out of time? So, why, why, why? Don't we get a little Get a little Don't we get a little high Get a little high, high