High

High (Clean) - Whethan/Dua Lipa

Written by：Ethan Snoreck/Sara Aarons/John Hill/Dua Lipa

You don't have to be so cautious

If you practice what you preach

Counting up the stacks on the counter

A f**king disease

Don't ask me to be righteous

If you practice what you teach

Counting all your blessings

The second you're down on your knees

So why why

Don't we get a little high high

Don't we get a little

Get a little

Don't we get a little high

Get a little high high

Keep my head under the water pride buried in my chest

Not counting all the minutes the seconds not holdin' my breath

Now sinkin' from the surface swimmin' in my lungs

Losing all my vision religion I'm holdin' my tongue

So why why

Don't we get a little high high

Don't we get a little

Get a little

Don't we get a little high

Get a little high high

Don't want to pay attention

To the writing on the wall

Painted with aggression

And dripping when you call

Not gonna learn my lesson

Am I running out of time

So why

Why

Why

Don't we get a little

Get a little

Don't we get a little high

Get a little high high