Ride the high why you've got it,
ride it until it burns all the way out.
Because that high is unimaginable something,
something that lives long into the night.
When that sun rises in the morning,
detected her number from your phone.
For that girl ain't never coming,
coming back to a home.
Every girl has their song,
One that lets them live and laugh.
grasping her soul and waiting,
just waiting until it breaks.
I could of saved you that night.
But did i really want to?
Did i want to bring you in,
bloody and broken and longing for a fight.
It was probably best to leave you,
leave you in that gutter. That sounds right.
For once i wasn't the one to get hurt.
And god damn it felt good.
