Jericho Rose - High Road

You burned me again
Hooked up with my friend
You never thought that you two would get caught
At the Holiday Inn
But word travels fast
Second I turned my back
You said your phone had died so you could not reply
I know better than that

I could sink way down to your level
But I don't wanna go through all that trouble

So I'm taking the high road
Where my kinda grass grows
Ain't gonna waste a good stone
Throwing rocks tryna break your window
Treat myself to a token of gratitude
By rolling up and ditching your bad attitude
Watch me light up and blow smoke
And take the high road

Yeah, I'm up in the clouds
And I ain't comin' down any time soon
Me and Mary Jane riding all the way to the moon

Taking the high road
Where my kinda grass grows
Ain't gonna waste a good stone
Throwing rocks tryna break your window
Treat myself to a token of gratitude
By rolling up and ditching your bad attitude
Watch me light up and blow smoke
And take the high road

I could sink way down to your level
But I don't wanna go through all that trouble

So I'm taking the high road
Where my kinda grass grows
Ain't gonna waste a good stone
Throwing rocks tryna break your window
Treat myself to a token of gratitude
By rolling up and ditching your bad attitude
Watch me light up and blow smoke
Cut loose and let go
Why hit you with a low blow
And take the high road

Written by:
Hannah Brewer, James Lynch Lubkin, Kendra Slaubaugh, Krista Slaubaugh

Publisher:
Lyrics © Bluewater Music Corp., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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