First Time High

You should know, you should know that I

Am not just searching for

Some first time high

I know its all about perceptions

And I accept you as my very first mover

I am

I was a foreigner when you appeared

From the shadows at the [?]

I was a hater in the depths of

And emotional hibernation

You sat me down

We had some drinks

And you told me all kinds of insanity

I asked your friend if you were available

She answered no but yes oh well oh well yes and no

Does she know, you should know that I

Am not searching for some first time high

I know its all about perceptions

And I accept you as my very first mover

I am

I remember riding bikes on Costa Island

Plotting midnight raids on the sweetest plum trees

That summer

It was too cold to swim

So we climbed upon the rocky shore

And freaked out on the mountain goats

But they were not impressed or scared of us

Do you remember

Oh that summer was independence

Do you remember (Do you remember)

Oh that summer was independence

Now I'm doing a memory reel in reverse

Scrolling back to come to feel your weather then

Now I'm noting that in my self a parabola

To predict the point of I shall not return

But you should know you should know that I

Am not searching for some first time high