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High

de Grace VanderWaal

My breath starts to slow
In the front seat saying: Man, it’s been a long time
Remember where we used to go?
On the back woods under street lights

Oh, the air is soft and gentle
It’s forging and king
Tell me what I'm thinking
Are you reading my mind?

Do you want to get high?
White sugar and iced tea
In porch light
I want you to show me
The warmth of a home and a bed
Clothes sticking to summer sweat
Do you want to get high?
High
Oh, high
Oh ooh

If I could freeze time
I’d take a piece of every season, we
We overstepped our line
A paper box vessel of misguided reason

The air is soft and gentle
It’s forgiving and kind
Tell me what I'm thinking
Are you reading my mind?

Do you want to get high?
White sugar and iced tea
In porch light
I want you to show me
The warmth of a home and a bed
Clothes sticking to summer sweat

Want to get high?
White sugar and iced tea
In porch light
I want you to show me
The warmth of a home and a bed
Clothes sticking to summer sweat
Do you want to get high?
High
Oh, high
Oh ooh
Do you want to get high?
High
Oh, high
Oh ooh

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