Alan Sparhawk

Too High
There is a part of you that no one knows, and I don't need to go Somewhere in there is the truth untold, and silence will not hold You put the words to a melody and try to make it fit Sometimes it kills you, but it sets you free, cuts right through it Come down this instant, it turns out you were right Come down this instant, you're too high Oh, you and I, we are not imbeciles, but sometimes we are blind It shouldn't have to be so bitter, still, we'll take it every time We put the words to a melody and try to make it fit Sometimes it kills you, but it sets you free, cuts right through it Come down this instant, turns out you were right Come down this instant, you're too high Mmm Ooh Come down this instant, turns out you were right Come down this instant, you're too high You're too high You were right But you're too high From Letras Mania