Alone at night, trying feeling high.

Can’t find a way to show how I really am.

Don’t forget the nights you were doing right.

Those are the only times you weren’t being yourself.

And when they asked where you’ve been

Please don’t tell them you were with me.

Cause I’m hiding of the life.

Because I’m hiding for the night.

I’m higher for that night…

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