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mic reckless - high lyrics

i dedicate this one to corey perez

yeah
how can i try and heal you when i am ill too
and i ain’t talking sk!lls sick i’m talking feels sick
talking illness i’m talking realness
talking i don’t wanna be filmed so get that camera out my face
yeah , i’m still here trying to heal the world
but i’m going through h-ll and i ain’t coping as well and if you feel me help

it’s hard when you wanna go home
but can’t cos you wanna go hard
it’s hard when you wanna go home
but can’t cos you wanna help
give myself ? just to help but i need help too
too oo oo too
i need help i need help i need help too

i was writing high when i was writing high because i heard you died and inside i cried
like man d-mn i feel rough i punched a wall my hands are still numb
how many times did i plan to call the day i tried to cancer k!lled you
the last pic you posted before you ghosted was you with one of your closest
it was one of my lyrics you quoted i read the caption the sadness built up, my eyes just filled up
even though we only chatted on insta i was too busy in my life trying to decide the filter like that’s not what i had planned to do i’ve been through madness too but i should’ve been there to talk because my struggle ain’t nothing compared to yours

got the message that you sent on facebook
’bout your boyfriend his strengths amazing
you still cherish every respiration
and keep going knowing that death is waiting
the hospital said that the doc could save him to god you pray how have you got the patience, the doctor gave up they lost the patient , how can i not relate its my occupation
lump in my throat as i read that note
p.s please help with an x and o
even if you just flew here and said h-llo it would mean the word
let me know we ain’t got that long left to go
i said i would be in my head i said i bet i won’t i think i better be professional, i don’t wanna promise you the world when i’m a
mess at home but i know i gotta make an exception though

how can i tell her i ain’t got the paper how can i tell her that i am p-ss poor and i can’t afford a plane to australia how can i tell her that i ain’t coping as well
how can i pity myself when i open your mail how can i tell her i got no control of myself
how can i tell her i feel like i’m trying to hold up the world
how comes i can’t phone you but i can phone up my girl
my former self would be mortified so i tried to get in contact before you died i told you we should do a facetime
i’m on tour and i give up the stage time my head ain’t right
told me keep your head high , that’s advice i saw a prophet in mans eyes and if i was that guy i never would’ve let you down
let you die without belling you instead of telling you now

- mic reckless lyrics

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