Highly emotional
Is that the way I really feel?
Or is it fake?
A cry for help
And for the last six years
I thought of it every day
I know it’s unhealthy
But it keeps me going on
With the good times gone
It seems to be my story
When I almost gave up
No one was there
But I know you make me so high
You know what I’m thinking of
But you’re wrong
The reason has its purpose way beyond the scope
So is it fake?
These emotions real?
I feel it inching closer every time I breathe.
With the good times gone
It seems to be my story
When I almost gave up
No one was there
But I know you make me so high
And it hurts me in every way, in every way
But you hold the key in every way, in every way
But I know you make me so high
You know you make me high
