High With Somebody

Lyricist: Sandro Cavazza     Composer: Sandro Cavazza

My momma called me crying
Why you broke and and up to no good?
Mom, you know I've really been trying
To do everything I could
So I hanged up and went back to bed
'Cause I got pictures inside of my head
Yes I know, I know, I know
That some day, one day, Monday I will be

High with somebody
I wanna reach and touch the sky with somebody
I wanna feel so freaking fly with somebody
And If I had to pull a heist with somebody
Then it would have been somebody like you

Somebody like you
Somebody like you

Forgive me if I am whinin'
But she may have been the one
She was diggin' for money
And we know that I've got none
Let me be

High with somebody
I wanna reach and touch the sky with somebody
I wanna feel so freaking fly with somebody
And If I had to pull a heist with somebody
Then it would have been somebody like you

Somebody like you
Somebody like you

It's a good thing I've been hurt before
And that I love staring at the wall
I'll be waiting 'til tomorrow comes
The sun will shine, I'll be fine and Friday I will be

High with somebody
I wanna reach and touch the sky with somebody
I wanna feel So freaking fly with somebody
And If I had to pull a heist with somebody
Then it would have been somebody like you

Somebody like you
Somebody like you