ฟังเพลงHIGH CLASS TRAGEDY

It's nine, in the evening

Faces on the mirrors holding

Aperol and spritzers

We try, to believe it genius

But your conversation's wasting my time

Are these moments turning you on?

When the room is spinning around

Are you really opening up babe?

Can someone turn it down?

Cause this moment's turning me off

My reflection's calling me over

Feeling for a slow retreat

I wanna be high

Higher than the noise in the room

I wanna be high

High enough to be in the mood

Still smoke, in the air now

And you're lying on the couch

Cause your friends all left your house

Do we dine on the feeling?

With this poison I can't breathe

And my conscience been asleep for a while

Denial keeps me feeling low down again

Are these moments turning you on?

When the room is spinning around

Are you really opening up babe?

Just staring at the ground?

Cause this moment's turning me off

My reflection's pulling me under

Feeling for a slow release

I wanna be high

Higher than the noise in the room

I wanna be high

High enough to be in the mood

I wanna be high

Higher than the noise in the room

I wanna be high

High enough to be in the mood