DJ Fresh - Skyhighatrist lyrics

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DJ Fresh - Skyhighatrist lyrics

She said it's light as she grabbed my shoulder Said the parties over, I can see her patience running out I set the pace, I'm not feeling sober, so I pulled away As she said that there's no coming down You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist No offense man, I'm a sky high-atrist That's it, I just wanna fly higher than this That's why I'm a, I'm a sky high-atrist I'm in the clouds man, you're on the ground man You're on the ground man, I'm in the clouds Tellin' me to drop, tellin' me to drop Tellin' me to drop, drop Now I'm in a place where the lights all glisten But my mind is missing and I've got no plans to leave We should meet halfway or split the difference You walk away and I do exactly what I think You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist No offense man, I'm a sky high-atrist That's it, I just wanna fly higher than this That's why I'm a, I'm a sky high-atrist I'm in the clouds man, you're on the ground man You're on the ground man, I'm in the clouds Tellin' me to drop, tellin' me to drop Tellin' me to drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist The average psycho brings to light A sign of things that I'ma miss, the different bitter Oh, did 'ems, I got attentive vision No need for bent ambition, I'ma not sit and listen You're always telling me not to partake in foolishness Tell me not doing what I won't be a fool or missed And now I'm aware of what I do is what you view as sick But when I'm flying higher All I hear from you is this You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist No offense man, I'm a sky high-atrist That's it, I just wanna fly higher than this That's why I'm a, I'm a sky high-atrist You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist No offense man, I'm a sky high-atrist That's it, I just wanna fly higher than this That's why I'm a, I'm a sky high-atrist I'm in the clouds man, you're on the ground man You're on the ground man, I'm in the clouds Tellin' me to drop, tellin' me to drop Tellin' me to drop, drop You're sick, you should see a psychiatrist No offense man, I'm a sky high-atrist That's it, I just wanna fly higher than this That's why I'm a, I'm a sky high-atrist Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Feel like high I'm flying You're not coming down