Strange high, strange loves,
Every word I mean, he knows.
… (00:07)
We were high and dreams were vivid
Smoking, drinking without rest
Still, I only got addicted
To his hands holding my waist.
… (02:45)
I don’t want no trip alone
That would be just clouds and dust
I’m a bird and not a stone
Because he’s my wanderlust.
… (05:10)
We shall trade ages for hours
Turn life into poetry
I’ve got my twenty six summers
He’s got immortality.