I think I’ve seen this place before
I think I’ve walked this path in old days
Can’t shake this feeling what is it for
It seems I end up here always
Just to break the highlife, the highlife
From the window of a plane
In the winter, soft and ivory white
You’d see my footsteps all in vain
No start or stop just circles, no stop, just circles
I think I’ve seen this place before
I think I’ve walked this path in old days
Can’t shake this feeling what is it for
It seems I end up here always
Just to break the highlife, the highlife
So sick of feeling dead
Laughing in my head
Need snowy silence just to com around
Remember what I said
Accountability
Living frozn, I can’t trust myself
And when I see my breath
It hurts, it burns my chest
The air is poison ice, I’m not allowed
Frost is in my hair, my skin is turning red
Been on a couch since the beginning
I hunger for what I’ve been missing
Just to break the highlife, the highlife
I don’t know if I
Can make it through the night
I’m loosing myself to this endless lie
I’m searching for the end
I’m going round and round
Need something to get me off the ground
It’s caught me in its claws
I’m begging for release
Tryng to escape but there’s no way out
I know this can’t go on
Been here way too long
Wasting time for what I don’t know why
