Spine

I can get you high, but I can’t read your mind
I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
What’s the perfect lie?
Words cannot describe this
Why would you cry? I don’t know
I been getting high, now I’m ready to show
I been getting high, now I’m ready to go
Yeah I’m getting too high, I’m not too numb
Now don’t stop, yeah I’m going to drop
Going too crazy isn’t throwing the guap
Blowin' Mercedes and going to Prague
Going insane because I’m rollin' the rod
Now I don’t wanna be the one to say it loud
Lately I been too fucked up
Going insane in the club
I wanna be the one that you trust
I can get you high, but I can’t read your mind
I hate when you lie to me, still you keep me alive
Hands run down your spine, I wish you were mine
What’s the perfect lie?
Words cannot describe this