High Ceilings

Like her potential she gets wasted every night Sharing her bed with someone she knows isn't right Lying awake wondering what happened If this is it, that's fucking tragic She never cashed in on the luxury of time Yeah She's way too pretty To fade away on the edge of the city So she gets high for a minute To forget the life she's not living Sippin' on that good wine Always sittin' court side No reason for crying in a high rise She keeps dreaming of those high, high ceilings Spending like she born rich Driving in a foreign Finally she knows that she's important Chasing feelings of those high, high ceilings Lately she looks older than her age All that she ever wanted was to get away These days she just don't laugh as much Driving down a dead end, she's stuck Praying someday it'll feel like enough Yeah She's way too pretty To fade away on the edge of the city So she gets high for a minute To forget the life she's not living Sippin' on that good wine Always sittin' court side No reason for crying in a high rise She keeps dreaming of those high, high ceilings Spending like she born rich Driving in a foreign Finally she knows that she's important Chasing feelings of those high, high ceilings High-ah-ah High-ah-ah-ah High-ah-ah High, high ceilings High-ah-ah High-ah-ah-ah High-ah-ah High, high ceilings High on life Living it up Looks so nice Never enough Dream at night But she waking up High, high ceilings