High

There's no whiskey in this glass

Try not to smoke too many cigarettes

I stay away from Mary Jane

These are my choices

I'm not going to judge you if you do

So don't you judge me if I don't

I got my reasons, my demons and my past

But hey, the truth is

Yeah, the truth is

I get high

Driving down the freeway

Just knowing that it's Saturday

And I got no place to be

I get high

Standing in the spotlight

No words for what it feels like

When you sing these songs back to me

If you ask me now

I'll tell you this is how

I get high

Sometimes this world can be too much

Some days I feel like being out of touch

And I see a sunset that takes my breath away

And I find hope again

Set there and drink it in

I get high

Driving down the freeway

Just knowing that it's Saturday

And I got no place to be

I get high

Standing in the spotlight

No words for what it feels like

When you sing these songs back to me

If you ask me now

I'll tell you this is how

I get high

I get high

Driving down the freeway

Just knowing that it's Saturday

And I got no place to be

I get high

Standing in the spotlight

No words for what it feels like

When you sing these songs back to me

If you ask me now

I'll tell you this is how

I get high