Lyrics Highs - Christian 21

It's a simple motive
Take it all in
Join my class
And learn the lesson

When here
No stressing
No Depression
Only loving
The second

You feeling down
Sexual healing
Maybe drugs
Not penicillin

Percocet and
Molly hitting
Every nerve
Don't hold it all in

Call for me
Sister to brother
Higher we go now my lover
It don't matter
No longer the weather
As long as we got each other

Okay
Okay
I'm on and on now
I been in and out of my mind
Trying find a way out
I spend countless times of the day
Trying to figure out
Why I been dozing off
They say my head is up in the clouds
They told me
From all the success in my music
That I should be proud
But due to the circumstances with myself
I have vowed
To make this music for the broken
So they can sing it out loud
sing it out loud

Damaged
Inner soul
Throw my heart into the pit
Admit
Through all the year
I put myself through shit
Permanent
Calligraphy
Paint my mind like acrylics
Bad shit
I broke myself down
Hoping one day I would get fixed

Call for me
Sister to brother
Higher we go now my lover
It don't matter
No longer the weather
As long as we got each other

Call for me
Sister to brother
Higher we go now my lover
Got each other

Call for me
Sister to brother
Higher we go now my lover
Got each other