I’m getting tired of people apologizing to me. You don’t owe me anything and I don’t expect anything from you either. I’ve given up on people long ago. It sucks but it’s life and I got used to it. If I don’t have any expectations, I’m never let down.
So I gotta gotta gotta get high, to kill my low. The altitude’s so high I can barely breath, but I don’t mind at all cause my problems can’t reach. I feel so numb. But then you come and bring the sun. You turn my heart around. You take my hand, say I’m better than this mess I call a life. Now I’m feeling so high cause you took my low. The altitude is high but I don’t need to breath, just stay by my side and keep loving me. Oh, I feel alive.