Because I'm High - Jake Etheridge

Maybe all i’ll ever need is you opening the door in that retro weave dress

We were kids

I brush my teeth and set my clock, wait for sleep and doubts walk through my

head

All of them

All of them

And i don’t know if it’s because i’m high

But i can’t shake the feeling that i’ve done nothing right

I don’t know if it’s because i’m high

And memory’s such a fickle bitch

Reminding me of that over and over again

But i don’t know if it’s because i’m high

Maybe all i’ll ever get is a blurry conversation in my head

An argument I just can’t win

But i’ll try over and over again

I swear i’m gonna chang

I must have said that a hundred ways

Hands on your lap, tears and rain

You wre tired, and over it

But she said you’re gonna want me back

And i’m gonna say that it’s too late for that

Yea you’ll see what you lost

She said i’m gonna move out of state

Find a house at the end of a road someplace

Plant trees in the rocks