Air in the room
Suffer the fool with no oxygen
Air in the room and I need it too, but I’m breathing you, stuck breathing you
Hey, how high are you?
Know that I said “I don’t really hate you.”
Hey, how high are you?
You’re the only thing you’re interested in
Only when you want it you seek retribution
(You’re the only thing you’re interested in)
And going on and on and on and on…
I don’t know how to say it but I gotta go
Conversations growing old, giving up the ghost
Hey, how high are you?
You got me glued
Can't stomach you but I wanted to
Can’t stomach you I was trying to, but I'm sick of you, so sick of you
Hey, how high are you?
Know that I said “I don’t really hate you.”
Hey, how high are you now?
You’re the only thing you’re interested in
Only when you want it you seek retribution
(You’re the only thing you’re interested in)
And going on and on and on and on…
I don’t know how to say it but I gotta go
Conversations growing old, giving up the ghost
Hey, how high are you?
I’m jaded by tired empty eyes ad-nauseum lying in repose
I’ll clear my throat, I’ll look at you, open my mouth nothing’s falling out
A victim to emotions you suffer the fool, I can’t help myself
(On and on and on and on and on…)
Air in the room
Suffer the fool with no oxygen
Air in the room and I need it too, but I’m breathing you, stuck breathing you
Hey, how high are you?
Know that I said “I don’t really hate you.”
Hey, how high are you?
You’re the only thing you’re interested in
Only when you want it you seek retribution
(You’re the only thing you’re interested in)
And going on and on and on and on…
I don’t know how to say it but I gotta go
Conversations growing old, giving up the ghost
Hey, how high are you?
You got me glued
Can't stomach you but I wanted to
Can’t stomach you I was trying to, but I'm sick of you, so sick of you
Hey, how high are you?
Know that I said “I don’t really hate you.”
Hey, how high are you now?
You’re the only thing you’re interested in
Only when you want it you seek retribution
(You’re the only thing you’re interested in)
And going on and on and on and on…
I don’t know how to say it but I gotta go
Conversations growing old, giving up the ghost
Hey, how high are you?
I’m jaded by tired empty eyes ad-nauseum lying in repose
I’ll clear my throat, I’ll look at you, open my mouth nothing’s falling out
A victim to emotions you suffer the fool, I can’t help myself
(On and on and on and on and on…)