Highs Are Too High Lyrics
| Song | Highs Are Too High |
| Artist | Pretty & Twisted |
| Album | Pretty & Twisted |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Napolitano | |
| He ran, in the slick black street | |
| Looking back | |
| Over his shoulder | |
| The streetlights watched and winked | |
| He ran, sweating, in the rain | |
| He had left them, sipping cocktails like | |
| In a silent movie. | |
| A roomful of teeth, white and waiting | |
| Walls & windows breathing | |
| He slipped, in the gutter | |
| Weeping in frustration | |
| Spinning from martinis | |
| Laughing at the water | |
| - The highs are too high | |
| - And the lows are way too low | |
| Strangers changing faces | |
| Underneath umbrellas | |
| Turning into animals | |
| A predatory carnival | |
| - The highs are too high | |
| - And the lows are way too low | |
| Sleeping in their taxis | |
| Old men behind their papers | |
| The women in the alley | |
| Are smiling at him strangely | |
| - The highs are too high | |
| - And the lows are way too low |
| zuo qu : Napolitano | |
| He ran, in the slick black street | |
| Looking back | |
| Over his shoulder | |
| The streetlights watched and winked | |
| He ran, sweating, in the rain | |
| He had left them, sipping cocktails like | |
| In a silent movie. | |
| A roomful of teeth, white and waiting | |
| Walls windows breathing | |
| He slipped, in the gutter | |
| Weeping in frustration | |
| Spinning from martinis | |
| Laughing at the water | |
| The highs are too high | |
| And the lows are way too low | |
| Strangers changing faces | |
| Underneath umbrellas | |
| Turning into animals | |
| A predatory carnival | |
| The highs are too high | |
| And the lows are way too low | |
| Sleeping in their taxis | |
| Old men behind their papers | |
| The women in the alley | |
| Are smiling at him strangely | |
| The highs are too high | |
| And the lows are way too low |
| zuò qǔ : Napolitano | |
| He ran, in the slick black street | |
| Looking back | |
| Over his shoulder | |
| The streetlights watched and winked | |
| He ran, sweating, in the rain | |
| He had left them, sipping cocktails like | |
| In a silent movie. | |
| A roomful of teeth, white and waiting | |
| Walls windows breathing | |
| He slipped, in the gutter | |
| Weeping in frustration | |
| Spinning from martinis | |
| Laughing at the water | |
| The highs are too high | |
| And the lows are way too low | |
| Strangers changing faces | |
| Underneath umbrellas | |
| Turning into animals | |
| A predatory carnival | |
| The highs are too high | |
| And the lows are way too low | |
| Sleeping in their taxis | |
| Old men behind their papers | |
| The women in the alley | |
| Are smiling at him strangely | |
| The highs are too high | |
| And the lows are way too low |
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