High - The Chainsmokers

I'd love to be in love with you enough to write a love song I need to feel needed and I need it more than I let on I'll be home, just thinking about it Maybe call like I used to But I'll just stay alone, because alone is safer than with you I like you inconveniently You're squeezing out my dopamine Yeah, you like me in spite of me I feel these feelings quietly You're cool but inconvenient Now, my energy's depleted Take a seat, babe, if you need it Like I do, 'cause I'm defeated Now, I'm cancelled, I'm whatever I'm the best thing that you'll never have Now I'm lonely, yeah, if only I could text you but I'm holding out I'd love to be in love with you enough to write a love song I need to feel needed and I need it more than I let on I'll be home, just thinking about it Maybe call like I used to But I'll just stay alone, because alone is safer than with you I know I'm not around enough to make me worth the wait It's like, who wants to be close with someone who always goes away? And even when they're here, it's like "Where's your fucking head at?" "Why's it take so long to text back?" "You're so bad at loving people back" So here's a plaque for your wall For the Hall of Fame of fucking off When things get weird Because I can't handle that again It's like that, yeah, it's like that I'd love to be in love with you enough to write a love song I need to feel needed and I need it more than I let on I'll be home, just thinking about it Maybe call like I used to But I'll just stay alone, because alone is safer than with you

Now ladies and gentlemen, I'm here to tell you Me and Teddy know what it's like to Well, to pick and plant cotton, chop cotton And pick cotton, we're cotton-pickers Along with pick-up drivers We drive pick-up trucks I mean, people drive a pick-up truck We didn't know the times were lean Round our house the grass was green It didn't seem like things were all that bad I bet we walked a thousand miles Choppin' cotton and pushing plows And learnin' how to give it all we had As life went on and years went by I saw the light in daddy's eye And felt the love in mamma's hands They kept us warm and kept us fed Taught us how to look ahead Now lookin' back I understand We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced When Sunday mornings rolled around We dressed up in hand-me-downs Just in time to gather with the church Sometimes I think how long it's been And how it impressed me then It was the only day my daddy wouldn't work We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away We were walkin' in high cotton Old time there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced Everybody! Yeah, we were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced Everybody sing it We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away Yeah, we were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced Walkin' in high cotton Thank you very much!

You don't need your name in bright lights You're a rock star And some tin foil with a glass pipe Is your guitar now yes it is Little Angela Suffers delusions From these high times She's been cleaning up since fourteen On the main line And her hunky funky junky of a boyfriend Got her on late nights with her skirt tight Whoa she's a wild thing Oh letting it all swing God bless our high times Don't you know that last night Turned to daylight And a minute, became a day Last night All my troubles Well they seemed so, so far away Searching my reflection For a glimpse of, another me I've got to get away from all these high high times 'Cause these high times are killing me Now high times go on and on and on High times rock your mind yeah This twisted crystal kingdom Where you live your nine lives And your head spins With purple cyclones Made of dexadrine And when the phone rings You think bad things Well these are high high high high times yeah In any back street When you take a hot seat Make sure check your flight times Oh now mama Last night Turned to daylight And a minute, became a day Last night All my troubles Well they seemed so, so far away Searching my reflecting For a glimpse of, another me I've got to get away from all these high high times 'Cause these high times are killing me Now on and on and on and on, high times to rock it, ma- Now drop this time Paranoia will destroy ya Paranoia will destroy ya Paranoia will destroy ya Paranoia Paranoia Last night Turned to daylight And a minute, became a day Last night All my troubles Well they seemed so, so far away Searching my reflection For a glimpse of, another one I've got to get away from all these high high times 'Cause these high times are killing me La la la la High times (oh yeah) Yeah, high high times, yeah Last night Turned to daylight And a moment Half a world away Time can be so precious When you throw your life away I can't help living it up Letting it all go wrong I can't keep living this way Knowing my life has gone Kids wanna give it up Kids wanna give it up Time to let your mind be free Searching for eternity Kids wanna give it up Kids wanna give it up Time to let your mind be free Searching for eternity Kids wanna give it up Kids wanna give it up Time to let your mind be free Searching for eternity Kids wanna give it up Kids wanna give it up, yeah, alright

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true