Michael Blume - How High lyrics

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Michael Blume - How High lyrics

How high can you go? How far can you see? How can I catch up? Will you wait for me? What does it taste like? How does it feel? What it is made of? Do you think it's real? You got a head start, more head and more heart More doors that turn for the urge growing, the drop low Remember candy stores, girlfriend hands, but where are yours? Make countless romances, and meadow school dances A crazy advantage to advance the chances of love I'm still in the backroom This more rack, I'm doing more blow It's a dark path, I do a lot for sure Man, I don't know man, I don't know When I get it right, I question everything inside When I get it right, I doubt myself, this can't be right When I get it right, I question what it feels too tight When I get it right How high can you go? How far can you see? How can I catch up? Will you wait for me? What does it taste like? How does it feel? What it is made of? Do you think it's real? Well, at least the sun ain't gon lie to me baby She don't care, she got no distractions She always takes actions, she's always right there Seems like the ones I let into me baby, they don't care They got a million distractions, leave me with a fraction of my heart I've been wondering for many years, after many tears And many beers, I've got confirmation, these are real feels I'm like astronaut, but I've got no gear I know you've asked me don't act whiny and sh** Put it behind me that sh**, just like a dick and split But I'm unprepared, and I'm under served It's my duty to recruit the youth with these words She got sworn glance, she got wedding plans May I haze the man? I'll never be the man So, yeah, I'm actually kinda f**ing pissed You can out it on my list, a Christmas wish Is there affirmative action for love chance of a fraction? Of love planned action? These ones, these sons The road don't make the drop Not close there, your ?? When I get it right, I question everything inside When I get it right, I doubt myself, this can't be right When I get it right, I question what it feels too tight When I get it right How high can you go? How far can you see? How can I catch up? Will you wait for me? What does it taste like? How does it feel? What it is made of? Do you think it's real? (x2) Well, at least the sun ain't gon lie to me baby She don't care, she got no distractions She always takes actions, she's always right there Seems like the ones I let into me baby, they don't care They got a million distractions, leave me with a fraction of my heart