Текст песни Low High - Justin the Flora God

Let's run around, fuck around, stay forever young
I believe in making Eden, swear to God
It's 4AM on the Cali coast just
Took your love and overdosed I'll
Wear these feelings à la mode
Give you everything and more

Last night was the last night
That I had both feet on the ground
But last night was a low high
Are we better with our head in the clouds

We'll run it now, run the town, 'til our youth runs out
Making 'maybe' into 'made it,' may the sum amount
To summer gas on the dash, fashion without
Keying doors, kicking cans, if we're better now

Last night was the last night
That I had both feet on the ground
But last night was a low high
Are we better with our head in the clouds

Are we better now
Are we better now
Are we better now
Keying doors, kicking cans, if we're better now

Last night was the last night
That I had both feet on the ground
But last night was a low high
Are we better with our head in the clouds

And we know we might never come down
Holding on to youth so loud
But last night was a low high
We only want a middle ground