High, I feel strange, yeah Hide, away from strangers Sorry for the maintenance, I know you're sick of favors I needed a place where it's made up in my favor Hands around your waist and my face against your makeup Knowing I'm awake is gonna really fuck my faith up I'm, I'm still in danger Hide, hide my face from- High, I feel strange, yeah Hide, hide my face from God And all his angels (Oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh) You mean so much to everyone But I say maybe most to me You mean so much to everyone But I say maybe most to me