The Flat Mars Society - Highs and Lows

One time for the culture
Two times for the bitches
And one more time for the bitches again, fuck
I ran out of things, I'm gonna be honest

Coulda swore I saw you on the other side of town like last week
I did a double take before I found it was actually
Just another face inside the crowd
Shit, I nearly turned around
And forgot about my groceries
There's nothing in the house, like,
What the fuck you want me starve?
How the hell am I supposed to eat when I can't get out my car
And not run into you?
Why's it gotta be so fuckin' difficult?
Why'd you have to make me fuckin' miserable?
How I stayed that long, it was a miracle
I was sick and tired of the lying
I be feeling like I'm dying when I'm lying in my living room
Honestly I don't know what's wrong with me
I don't see the thing
That I've been doing making all these people never get along with me
Do they do it consciously?
Wanna fuck me over, nothing new it doesn't bother me
Well
Maybe something in my eyes has been fuckin' up the vibes
Maybe it's my tone of voice
Making people wanna lie
Feeling like my only choice
Is to give up always tryin'
To be seeing eye to eye
It gets harder every time
When they form a perfect line just to stab you in the back
Plus they always come back crying
And reopen all the cracks
It's their method of attack
There's a method to the madness

And it's the softest touch that plucks the stitches
And then often runs to burn the bridges
And then comes and asks you for forgiveness
Same story Lord as my witness, so I

Drive around the block a while
Cause at my house it gets so noisy
Quiet times can help me find the piece of mind I need to forget
You were always talking to my friends
Yeah, well you were always talking to my friends
Lungs are full of water
Yeah, I'm in over my head
So now
Now I gotta
Now I gotta
Now I gotta get high (I've gotta get high)

If I don't wanna be low without you
(Now I've gotta get high, I've gotta get high without you)
Now I gotta get high (Now I gotta get high)
If I don't wanna be low without you
(I've gotta get high if I don't wanna be low without you)

And these lows are always lower when they're coming after highs
Take a second, hold my breath, and cope with stress and stay alive
What I'm left with in my mind
When I left it all behind
Was enough to make me crazy
All the days just seem to fly
I'm a time traveler lost inside of his passenger vehicle
All alone and he's hoping he winds up back at his home
He's far from it
Cold his car covered in snow
He knows progress is slow but still trudging
Cause fuck it, what is 20 below?
This ain't nothing
When you're froze deep down to the bone
You feel nothing
This is what you get when you neglect to read the signs
And you missed your fucking exit just like one too many times
So you ride around on empty hoping if you stay in drive
You could make it through the bullshit and come out the other side
And that's pretty optimistic for a man in my position
But I guess I'll keep on wishing if it keeps me on my grind

Death and taxes and all that bullshit
And all the rest is quite uncertain
I do know one thing that we could count on
That girl will still be a bitch (Oooh, shit)

Now I've gotta get (I've gotta get high)
Now I've gotta get (Now I've gotta get high)
Now I've gotta get (I've gotta get high without you)
Now I've gotta get
Now I've gotta get high

Now I've gotta get high (If I don't wanna be low, without you)
I've gotta get high
If I don't wanna be low
Without you

Written by:
Ben Kauffman, Jon Farrington, Sam Bielaczyc

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