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• Artiste: Two Shots Of Rye
• Titre: You Make Me High
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I just passed by your house My car crawls without a sound Your picture still hangs on my wall Like an eight by ten battle scar I wake up in due time, and this pillow's a poor substitute for your arm Even as it molds to your design I lost perspective on my directed course Who conspired your desires fall? I'll shed myself of all accountability 'Cause this consequence don't make much sense to me You should know that you make me high From miles away you still make me high Darling, you know that you make me high Put in the tape, click play, it'll be OK Sit in your bed, let memories torture your pretty head I will not resign, I've put in too much time The sweet sound of a '45, though it all soothes me all through the night Is still a poor substitute for your sigh I lost perspective on my directed course Who conspired your desires fall? I'll shed myself of all accountability 'Cause this consequence don't make much sense to me You should know that you make me high From miles away you still make me high Darling, you know that you make me high I wake up in due time, and this pillow's a poor substitute for your arm Even as it molds to your design I lost perspective on my directed course Who conspired your desires fall? I'll shed myself of all accountability 'Cause this consequence don't make much sense to me You should know that you make me high From miles away you still make me high Darling, you know that you make me high Though the years went by, you still make me high