Texty: Viva Voce. High Highs.

Cut through the stone
into the skin
You build it up
and I'm wearing it thin

I dug the hole
to bury the ax
but you kept it sharp
'cause you're not done yet

I still wait for those high highs
gonna wait for those high highs
gonna wait for those high highs
gonna wait for those

Just take a drop
you'll see it's okay
It might last an hour
or take all day

I squeeze the blood
straight from the vein
that leads to my heart
so I don't feel the pain

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