Getting high on my hypocricy, 'Cus sometimes the drugs don't work. Getting back to what I know, Getting back to what I'm worth. Eyes rolling in a smokey room, Silly smiles and falling asleep. But this can't get me high enough, You've gone further out of reach. I just want to touch the sky, I got my reasons, you don't know why. You're everything I wanted to need, Will you ever come back down to me? Just for a minute, Will you come back down to me?Birth sign: Not entered
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