High Hopes

You're still indulgent enough

To quench a thirst that drowns most right out

Oh, there's a drought, you know

You're losing all of your interest now

I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees

Far away from your high hopes to please

I'm getting up, I'm getting up

I hope to God it's bringing you down

You've been to me while I lie two in by myself

Oh, I know you really know how to fuck up

My sleepy eyes and crooked back

I still don't know how I got this way

You can't explain how I got this way

I still don't know how I got this way

We don't know

I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees

Far away from your high hopes to please

I'm getting up, I'm getting up

I hope to God it's bringing you

I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees

Far away from your high hopes to please

I'm getting up, I'm getting up

I hope to God it's bringing you down

I hope to God it's bringing you down

I hope to God it's bringing you

I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees

Far away from your high hopes to please

I'm getting up, I'm getting up

I hope to God it's bringing you down