High
Music and lyrics by Matt McDaniel
When I'm lying, safe in my home
In my mind, I'm a hundred miles above Rome
So, I'm trying to find my soul
I'm trying not to lose control
But I fly too low to see things that really matter to me
When I fly high enough to understand, I know that they won't be here when I land
So I'm thinking harder each time about the sun and the moon
and the stars and the earth and the bright sunshine
I'm trying to make up my mind
Who should I believe in this world and who should I deny?
You see how easy I forget that reality will make you lose your mind
She sees all these things inside of me and I know she'll always be here when I land
In my mind, I'm a hundred miles above Rome
So, I'm trying to find my soul
I'm trying not to lose control
But I fly too low to see things that really matter to me
When I fly high enough to understand, I know that they won't be here when I land
So I'm thinking harder each time about the sun and the moon
and the stars and the earth and the bright sunshine
I'm trying to make up my mind
Who should I believe in this world and who should I deny?
You see how easy I forget that reality will make you lose your mind
She sees all these things inside of me and I know she'll always be here when I land