Roll one up and let the evening do its thing Balcony in Malaga, hear the city sing

Coast road quiet, got the windows cracked and low

Different kind of freedom now, a different kind of flow

Spark it up and watch the smoke curl through the air

Pressure lifting off her chest, let's carry more than a share

No phone calls tonight, no drama to address Just a man in his 40s in the Mediterranean West

So high, above the noise and the pain So high, above the grey and the rain

Everything that tried to break me feels so far away

So high, and I'm staying here today So high, just the smoke and the sea

So high, finally feeling free Built for more than they imagine

Watch me float above it, ooh So high, and I ain't coming down

Spanish evenings hit different when you've earned the right to rest

Rolled another before midnight, put anxiety to rest

Thinking bout the road that brought me here to coast the cold

Every version of this man that had to be bought and sold

Just to make it to a balcony where no one's asking nothing

Just to see when in the weed and something close to something you could call

Contentment not a word I knew before So high right now I barely feel the way I used to

bore So high, above the noise and the pain

So high, above the grey and the rain Everything that tried to break me feels so far away

So high, and I'm staying here today So high, just the smoke and the sea

So high, finally feeling free Built for more than they imagine

Watch me float above it, ooh So high, and I ain't coming down

This ain't numb and this is listening to the quiet

After years of nothing but a constant inner riot

Five brothers gone a decade, lost the system that came for me

Tonight I'm just a man on the balcony feeling free

Light another, watch the city lights reflect the bay

Told myself I'd find this peace Took a while but here today

Two in the morning, vow I'm going No place I need to be

Ademola records building while the rest of the world sleeps

Daughters dreaming back in Manchester, I'll call it dawn

Tonight belongs to nobody, just me and the beyond

Roll the last one, perfectly appreciate the craft

Look back at the life and for the first time, had to laugh

Not because it's funny, just because I made it through

So high above the version of me nobody thought could do

Exactly this existing peace, no chaos at the door

So high, and honestly I couldn't ask for more

So high, Malaga At 2am, no enemies tonight

No battles, just this