Im Just High
Heavy hearted holes open doors, then close em shut
While everyones waiting on a helping hand or a bastards crutch
Silly I feel useless watching clouds in broken shapes
Damn it if we land it completely captivated by birthday cake
I'll sail away
under baby blue skies and mankind's caution tape
Here maybe now or after all is well
The head is fearing
Insists that freedoms
breathin is a white lie
On and on til the rooster sighs
Does anybody try
Or am I just high
Copyright © Christopher Lipp | Year Posted 2016
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