High Life

High life
Im giving it
To you raw
Ok
Take or pull
I want em off
This canvas is dead
Should i start with that smile
It takes a number
Lady
Orb loves bring a drink
For a fiend 
Neon lites
So shy
Your body defines the room
Taste for those lips
Haunts the door
Pass me
No give these
High life
Im giving it 
To you raw
Two candles
Pose for me there
The art comes
In so slow
My heart feels your chair
Judge add the element
The small clews 
Our sitting pottery 
Examine before we have this moon
Leaving the body through a wounded
Child
No impairing 
Lost of all since 
Sit the head off
Lay that gun rite
High life
Maxing marriage
Lite seen in your heart
These trial steps
A broken mirror 
Visioned in the river you cried 
High life
Lifted 
Over us
So hard being quiet
Listen
Decrement you choose
Diamonds for the master
What real things 
Sound like
Is out
Leeds an running
Blind justice 
High life