Lost my pack of cigarettes
Lost my life the night we met
My whole life's been full of regrets
Your friends think I'm a mess
Well you need to tell them you love me
You love me, you love me
Well you need to tell them you love me
You love me, you love me
I like the way you taste in the middle of the night
In the cemetery, breathin' in the moonlight
I could be your fix, I just wanna blow your mind
Blur your eyes 'til you're floatin' like a butterfly
I wanna be your high
I wanna be your high
I still listen to mixtapes on cassette
Miss your soul, not just the sex
Drink you 'til there's nothin' left
Your friends think I'm obsessed, they might be right
Well you need to tell them you love me
You love me, you love me
Well you need to tell them you love me
You love me, you love me
I like the way you taste in the middle of the night
In the cemetery, breathin' in the moonlight
I could be your fix, I just wanna blow your mind
Blur your eyes 'til you're floatin' like a butterfly
I wanna be your high
I wanna be your high
You know I come just to give all the things I've been given
They pour the lightnin', hit the life of the livin'
I wanna be the one to ride on your sunset
Buzzin' in your chest, empty and undressed
And I could be the wind that dries your eyes
You can use me for a feelin' or a good time
Take my dreams, they're ours to feel
I'll break into the sky and take as much as I can steal, all that I can steal
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na
I like the way you taste in the middle of the night
In the cemetery, breathin' in the moonlight
I could be your fix, I just wanna blow your mind
Blur your eyes 'til you're floatin' like a butterfly
I wanna be your high (Na, na-na-na)
I wanna be your high (Na, na-na-na)
I wanna be your high (Na, na-na-na)
I wanna be your high
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