Historic Cemetery

Just you and me getting high and hanging out getting high and messing around getting high and trying to figure it out Am x2 Verse There was a sacrificial ritual inside my room last night It was held there in secret, hard to see anything in the candlelight Now there is melted wax all over my floor and the scent of incense is rising up from underneath the door Verse Now maybe it was not as serious as I am making it sound Just you and me getting high and hanging out getting high and messing around ) getting high and trying to figure it out Verse I feel the burn, my tired feet not much to go, a few more streets See your faces, all I need my one and only my sweet relief And you would think I never had it the way that this world mocks my magic But it was all for you to continue to be able ) to continue to be able right now Just you and me getting high and hanging out getting high and messing around getting high and trying to figure it out I don't need your reasons anymore don't need your reasons anymore ) need your reasons anymore Bridge I put my wrong finger in the hot wax now I can't play for you like that the last thing I need is true would be a stupid excuse for a reason to fight back I cant begin, begin to tell you the way it all felt when everything fell through Ending Alternate between You moved to New York to meet a beautiful girl and drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world But you got scared they're all gonna find someone else So you find one and tell it things you're dying to tell We got high as hell, and I forget how it went It was a song about love at the time it made sense When the side ended we just layed there in bed You would have fallen asleep but I stayed up and read I made a list of everything I said I never meant Considered all the things I never said but I digress I got dressed kissed your forehead and left You called me when you woke but I was sleeping off the meds