Highly emotional
Is that the way I really feel?
Or is it fake?
A cry for help

And for the last six years
I thought of it every day
I know it’s unhealthy
But it keeps me going on

With the good times gone
It seems to be my story
When I almost gave up
No one was there

But I know you make me so high

You know what I’m thinking of
But you’re wrong
The reason has its purpose way beyond the scope
So is it fake?
These emotions real?
I feel it inching closer every time I breathe.

With the good times gone
It seems to be my story
When I almost gave up
No one was there

But I know you make me so high

And it hurts me in every way, in every way
But you hold the key in every way, in every way

But I know you make me so high
You know you make me high