Hold onto each other You're so high, you're so high I'm so high, I'm so high The show was ending and I had started to crack Woke up in Chicago and the sky turned black And you're so high, you're so high, you had to be an angel And I'm so high, I'm so

Whoa-a-whoa-a-whoa And I don't know which side to take Whoa-a-whoa-ooo-o And people try and calm me down (it can only get better) It's just the way it is Yeah, it's all right Whoa-a-whoa-a-whoa There's a war between my head and my heart

My nigga locked up with a smartphone I'm tryna drop some babies in her jawbone That's some street shit, we got next, bitch Bought a necklace just to flex, bitch If Puerto Rico wasn't gone he would be right here with me If True wasn't gone he would be

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidentally in St. Paul,

Amor, se pareció tanto a ti Sentí miedo, sentí el peso Quien no dice una mentira Por conservar un amor Quien no inventa una historieta Por evitar un dolor Quien no se moja los labios Con otros que sepan a miel Quien no cae ante el deseo

And now I'm just numb Because they took our love and they filled it up Filled it up with novocaine and now I'm just numb So don't stop, don't stop 'till your heart goes numb I don't feel a thing for you Singing I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare

Cause it's always been a matter of trust It's a matter of trust Some love is just a lie of the heart The cold remains of what began with a passionate start One, two, one, two, three, four And they may not want it to end But it will it's just a question

That's a major key Classic shit, timeless, forever, iconic My signature fade with the Bevel blade I told her she smart and loyal, I like that Start a label, run it, sign yourself What Tony had on the table It's like us, we a major key A divine leader

If everyone was listening you know Who'll be the last clown To bring the house down? The actors and jesters are here The stage is in darkness and clear For raising the curtain And no-ones quite certain whose play it is How long ago, how long If only we

Yeah some kind of gift they're given That makes this life worth livin' And it makes a man a man Somethin' about a woman Yeah some kind sweet little something That I may never understand Oh there's nothing like that She pulled her hair back to sun her