The High

It's time to go for another spin We said we'd never be back here again But this itch I've got just wont seem to side Last time was a bad few days Now i'm thinking it was just a phase Cause this feeling now means more to me than god Drop your kids off at your closest to kin There's a damn good chance you won't see them again Look them in the eyes and then wave goodbye Pretend they don't know that your leaving for the high I keep thinking things will be just fine I take a little to enhance my mind But my face looks bad and my mind just aint the same People care because they try to call But that don't mean a thing to me at all Cause this poison sky makes me think do or die Hang the phone up on your closest to kin Don't give 3 damns if you see them again This leather belt would make a damn good tie As the world flies by just chasing for the high Everything now is upside down We got busted with a half batch found And there ain't no place left for me to lay my head I make it now because i'm scared of the ground My names been smeared all over this town And ain't one damn place that'll sale me Sudafed Drop your kids off one more time Because the state of Kentucky says you owe them a dime As my head clears up I start to sigh Oh, day by day just waiting to die Waiting round for something new to try A day in the life Chasing the high