Check 12
I cant hear myself
Check check there we are
Hey ayyyyy ohhhh
Yeah
You're to classy
For my criminal passions
Enough to divulge
All my intimate reactions
Enough to take away the pain
My day to day
Just release the breaks
You're to smart to start
A life with me
Ive got too many freedoms
And all my philosophies
Well
I never intended
For you to get stuck
Now you're Kind
Of ****ed (because)
I got a hold on you
And your Loving
I Know that this is so real
So just Hold on cuz
Cause were too high
High off the ground
Oh yeah
So open up your ears and your eyes
Well
Hold on tight i will teach you to fly
Yeah
All ive got is my word and my song
So sing on along
If I know when I lose you
Ill find somebody else
And they'll have not enough to do
Lord
I cant have this world
Just holding me down
Im high off the ground
I
I got a hold on you
And your loving
And your loving
I know this is so real
So just hold on cuz
Were to high
High off the ground
Cut the ropes and don't hang em high
We read and feed the meters lord
As we're the sky
Oh no
Ive go so many places left to show you
If you lift your head up
When you walk
You might see the people
As they all start to talk
Well
Guess what their talking about you
