High Like This

Been a long time coming
And a long time gone
Yeah I'm leaving this town
With my gun still drawn
Gotta old Camaro
With the backseats pulled
I don't need no money
'Cause I got someone

When you're high like this
You can pave your own road
You can lay it with gold
When you're high like this
Take it to the west coast
Put me in your time zone
I can die like this
Keep me in this moment
My arms fucking loved it

When your high (high) like (like) this
(When your high like this)
When your high (high) like (like)

Got an old jean jacket
Used to be my dad's
Make me feel like Brando
In the one eyed jacks
And I'll call you up 'bout the highway's edge
You said that you'll be waiting on the front porch steps

When you're high like this
You can pave your own road
You can lay it with gold
When you're high like this
Take it to the west coast
Put me in your time zone
I can die like this
Keep me in this moment
My arms fucking loved it

When your high (high) like (like) this

high like this
You can pave your own road
You can lay it with gold
When you're high like this
Take it to the west coast
Put me in your time zone
I can die like this
Keep me in this moment
My arms fucking loved it

When your high (high) like (like) this