This is our own situational lives that didn't happen
And I hope to God and the Devil that it doesn't end now
And it's always with this chemistry, possesses me down to my blood stream
Down to my blood stream

And I don't know what to believe
God doesn't want to talk to me
And I don't know what's on your mind
And I'm prepared to go in blind, I'm

High, high, over you
High, high, over you
High, high, over you
High, high, over you

All these lovers they jump up on me
Telling me that they love me
How is that even possible when I don't even know myself yet?
Darling, have some self-respect
We ain't never had to rush this
What the fuck is gong on in my mind right now?

And I don't know what to believe
God doesn't want to talk to me
And I don't know what's on your mind
But I'm prepared to go in blind, I'm

High, high, over you
High, high, over you
High, high, over you
High, high, over you

High
High, over you
High
High, over you
High
High, over you
High
High

(High, high, over you)
(High, high, over you)
(High, high, over you)
(High, high, over you)

(High, high, over you)
(High, high, over you)