Lyrics The Front Bottoms

The Front Bottoms

Historic Cemetery

Just you and me

Getting high and hanging out

Getting high and messing around

Getting high and trying to figure it out

There was a sacrificial ritual inside my room last night

Was held there in secret hard to see anything in the candle light

Now there is melted wax all over my floor

And the scent of incense is rising up from underneath the door

Now maybe it was not as serious as I am making it sound

Just you and me

Getting high and hanging out

Getting high and messing around

Getting high, trying to figure it out

I feel the burn my tired feet

Not much to go a few more streets

See your face is all I need

My one and only, my sweet relief

And you would think I never had it

The way that this world likes my magic

But it was all for you

To continue to be able

To continue to be able

Right now

Cause you and me

Getting high and hanging out

Getting high and messing around

Getting high, trying to figure it out

I don't need your (getting high) reasons anymore

(And messing around) I don't need your reasons anymore

I don't need your reasons anymore

I put my wrong finger in the hot wax

Now I can't play for you like that

The last thing I need is truly

The stupid excuse for a reason to fight back

I can't begin

Begin to tell you

The way it all felt

When everything fell through

You moved to New York to meet a beautiful girl

And drink fancy cocktails without a care in the world

But you got scared they're all gonna find someone else

So you find one and tell her things you're dying to tell

We got (high as hell) to a record, how did I forget how it went

It was a song about love and at the time it made sense

When the side ended we just laid there in bed

You had fallen asleep but I stayed up and read

I made a list of everything I said I never meant

Considered all the things I never said but I digress

I got dressed kissed your forehead and left

You called me when you woke but I was sleeping off the meds