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Lyrics
Knocking my face on screens like these feels like Tokyo
Hitting drum solos with my wrists, such a moving flow
But I miss the snacks from fish, useless crossbow
Living room full of wood and dish, as I go low
Gonna take the high road, gonna take the high road so slow
Kinda like it down low, kinda liking this comfort zone
Gonna take the high road, gonna take the high road so slow
Kinda like it down low, in this comfort zone
Knocking my face on screens like these feels like Tokyo
Hitting drum solos with my wrists, such a moving flow
Depression with a starter kit
Clockwise time flies and throws the lies,
And the beast kinda getting bored and needs to rise
Gonna takin’ up the high road, gonna moving slow
Gonna lock him in the basement to write me songs
I turn to waterfall, to break my heart of stone
Can you handle the high road?
Can you handle the high road so slow?
Can you handle the high road?
Can you handle the high road so slow?
I turn to waterfall, to break my heart of stone