Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Mista Min
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marcos Deida
Composition
Paroles
Chris Ishida Hook:
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry, so high and dry.
Man, I’m sorry I was so high.
I thought I loved you,
Was it just my side?
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry, so high and dry.
Man, I’m sorry I was so high.
I thought I loved you,
Was it just my side?
Mista Min Verse 1:
Friends to benefits, misfits, to loving emptiness,
emotions plenty, this anger and rage, numbness,
letting this… we’re screaming fighting…
I wanted you close but said what I’m not supposed….
The insulted insulting, and now we’re sulking,
wanna hug on the couch, consulting myself, right?
I wanna cry… we need help, right?
Don’t mind the frame of mind, I made you late all the time… Yeah, all the time…
You were late that one time, I lost my spine, a coward, and now it's all fine?
You knew it wasn’t right, awkward, right?!
I said I loved you, but wouldn’t hug you, (ay)
A bad baby daddy, but it wasn’t….
Sadly…
A life of drugs and sex and guns and having fun,
the love must’ve been my hormones, we fought over love notes,
but we never cheated, because if we knew,
well, it was cheating…
Man, who am I cheating? (ay)
Chris Ishida Bridge:
A lost boy, wanting a lost girl, I lost her…
A lost boy, wanting a lost girl, I lost her….
Chris Ishida Hook:
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry, so high and dry.
Man, I’m sorry I was so high.
I thought I loved you,
Was it just my side?
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry, so high and dry.
Man, I’m sorry I was so high.
I thought I loved you,
Was it just my side?
Verse 2
We stole my parents’ car, we took this way to far,
Punch in the face, I couldn’t believe my mistakes,
Thought this was grace, put in my place,
Everyone said it was fake, a mistake,
And I was your missed take,
I thought I’d say, for who’s sake?
I was selfish and that’s me being straight,
I was helpless, this wasn’t fate,
A disgrace, I felt less, took the bate…
So fly, see the sky, I was so high,
But actually low, practically a “k-hole,”
What I place yo, what I face yo,
I was dead to myself, I was selfish, and felt, no, nothing,
All I wanted was something,
The numbing and thumping of my heart, it’s running,
While I’m running, from you love, cause I’m crummy,
I’m a dummy, yeah, I’m a dummy,
I said it… I was scummy.
Chris Ishida Hook:
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry, so high and dry.
Man, I’m sorry I was so high.
I thought I loved you…
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry, so high and dry.
Man, I’m sorry I was so high.
I thought I loved you,
Was it just my side?
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry (high and dry), so high and dry (high and dry).
Man, I’m sorry I was so high (I WAS SO HIGH).
I thought I loved you,
Was it just my side?
You said that you loved me,
But you left me hanging,
high and dry, so high and dry.
Man, I’m sorry I was so high.
I thought I loved you,
Was it just my side?
Written by: Marcos Deida

