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52. I FOLLOW, FEELING HIGH [AUGUST 2014]

From blue seas to open skies, I see you miles high. I can’t tell you if it’s the drugs, but I’ll still just feel YOU.

No wonder, baby. You lost me when I was two.

You had me away when I wanted to . . . you know, you know. What a sick mind.

I guess I was lost for words . . . then I realised. That you were it. You were it.

You had me down, but I got back up. I stood taller than you, I tried to . . . you know. .. You know . . .

Sorry about this. I knew I would be right in the centre of it all. I’m crazy for attention.

I’m dragging on a . . . you know. .. . You know . . .

Why did it have to be like this, couldn’t it have ended on a kiss?

I know I’m a miss. But you hit me and you know . . . you know . . .

Why did it have be like this! Couldn’t it have ended on a  . . . you know . . . you know . . .

 

Sorry you feel so high, why must you lie . . .

Sorry you’re about to fall, but you may as well, over-all . . .

I don’t feel shit. I just feel like . . .

From blue seas to open skies, I see you miles high. I can’t tell you if it’s the drugs, but I’ll still just feel YOU.

Red balloon so high. You’re going to the sun, why-oh-why? Are you trying to DIE?

Is it because I let you do it. Or is it because you’re a sick minded, sick minded, bastard!

A loner, someone who deserves much lower.

Sorry you feel so high, why must you lie . . .

Sometimes I wonder, sometimes I wonder, into the abyss.

Like this. Like this. Half my face covered in shadows.

Sorry to hurt you. But you’re nothing to me. Not even part of our FAMILY.

 

Why you have to be like this? Is it because I took a spliff. Oh-why-oh-why, why do I lie?

These helped me through my medication. I’m not lying on a restoration.

You want me back to normal. I want you back to normal. You want me back to normal.

Sorry I talk like this! But I don’t give a piss! Sorry, sorry, but these drugs help me.

I feel H-ha-happy! Don’t you lie to me? Remember our times, together.

No! I’m past all that, flying high. Flying high. Going back to . . . the sky, the sky, the sky!

I’m feeling so HIGH, like I don’t know why. But I feel so HIGH!

Never minded that. You are just a lie. Don’t deny that, you’re the reason WHY.

Why you have to be like this? It is because I mentioned the word “IF” but it don’t mean anything . . .

You know why I do it. You know the reason why. So why am I based on the liar?

You did this to me. You did this to me.

 

No way, no way, no way. I didn’t do this to you. You did this. You did this.

You’re higher than a rocket. Higher than a plane. Higher than the flames from my socket.

Yeah, I know about the lighter, too. You used to light it, and it would shine, brighter than YOU.

Let’s say, I saw a darker side of you. Half your face in the shadows.

Don’t lie to me. You’re based on a liar. You’re the ultimate fryer, but you did this to yourself.

Never mind that. I’m actually trying so hard! To manage my occupation and manage my organisation.

Keeping you okay. That would be alright. Feeling high aren’t the answer. You’re just so thick and sour.

Darker than me. Darker than the person you want to be.

Feel that fire? It’s burning bright. You probably wonder, why. Well, I-I, I want to be so free.

You do illegal actions, I follow. You break the rules, I follow. You bend the laws and origination. I follow.

You shoot a man, dead. I follow. You ruined that man’s head. I follow. You lied to me in bed. I follow.

I’m like a stalker. But I’m actually not. You wouldn’t realise. I follow. You wouldn’t realise that, I follow.

 

From blue seas to open skies, I see you miles high. I can’t tell you if it’s the drugs, but I’ll still just feel YOU.

No wonder, baby. You lost me when I was two.

You had me away when I wanted to . . . you know, you know. What a sick mind.

I guess I was lost for words . . . then I realised. That you were it. You were it.

You had me down, but I got back up. I stood taller than you, I tried to . . . you know. .. You know . . .

Sorry about this. I knew I would be right in the centre of it all. I’m crazy for attention.

I’m dragging on a . . . you know. .. . You know . . .

Why did it have to be like this, couldn’t it have ended on a kiss?

I know I’m a miss. But you hit me and you know . . . you know . . .

Why did it have be like this! Couldn’t it have ended on a  . . . you know . . . you know . . .

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