Get High

Guess it’s to tell a story
Regarding those who came along
Maybe forever holding on

Somehow the dreams and glories
Like many walls came crumbling down
Maybe forever on the ground

I’d hide the secret for too long
Maybe revealing all along
As it was chased and stared and sung
Put out the rest, pictures and songs
Memories leading my soul
I felt the years go by
But time and time again

I’d rather die alone
I’d rather die alone

One thing is clear and quite up front
It chooses what it wants
Gives me no good reason why I should be left hung
While you do what you do to me
I know some day I’ll fall, unwind
But ‘till that day arrives I’ll make believe and get high
I felt the tears in my eyes
I’ll have to go to stay
But time and time again