I feel a little troubled in my head
Some days you say we're better off dead
Well I say we're better off in bed
Pumped up like veins filled with lead
You were my crutch
My poison
The sickness that I've chosen
The high that keeps me rolling to a better place
So baby what's next
Maybe I was wrong
I've been flying high with you for too long
And I wish it was love
Love
So baby what's next
Maybe I was wrong
I've been flying high with you for too long
And I wish it was love
But I know you always leave with the rising sun
Guess I never had it better
Never had it worse
Felt condemned to you like I was ridden with a curse
And nothing could save me
'Cause there wasn't a cure
This was our crutch
Our poison
The sickness that we've chosen
The high that kept us rolling to a better place
So baby what's next
Maybe I was wrong
I've been flying high with you for too long
And I wish it was love
Love
So baby what's next
Maybe I was wrong
I've been flying high with you for too long
And I wish it was love
But I know you always leave with the rising sun
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So baby what's next
Maybe I was wrong
I've been flying high with you for too long
And I wish it was love
Love
So baby what's next
Maybe I was wrong
I've been flying high with you for too long
And I wish it was love
But I know you always leave with the rising sun
(Love)
(Love)
(Love)
But I know you always leave with the rising sun