Low on the Comedown

Why should I go home when all I want to do is stay here? How can I wake up when I'm asleep six months of the year? It was a good time but it's foreign to me It just ain't living, Oh it's sinking in but its a good good feeling at least Let's get high, let's get low on the comedown What we're going through is I'm alright, every time that you come round I've got the shakes now, can't get the taste out There's crashing waves in my brain Don't make no sense now, I get the hell out It's raining through my ceiling again It was a good time but it's foreign to me It just ain't living, Oh it's sinking in but its a good good feeling at least Let's get high, let's get low on the comedown What we're going through is I'm alright, every time that you come round I don't love anyone but you I don't love anyone but you I don't love anyone but you I don't love anyone but you