Heights

[Verse] No stress for the championship I burn both ends of the candle's wick Losing track of time Crack my spine, for the acid trip Then I tamper with this manuscript While you turning up I'm underneath the dirt with the worms and slugs Churning my brain while I work On something to make the surface rumble Until the Earth erupts Making heads nod to the racket I didn't lose any crops in the famine Dodging the traps, but got last in my passion Now I'm wandering back onto the path, law of attraction You lost all of your traction Now it's a slippery slope We slitting your throat 'Till you bleed like us Let the blind lead blind I reach high for the things I love [Outro] Reach high, reach high, reach high Reach high, reach high, reach high Reach high, reach high, reach high Reach high, reach high, reach high I don't give a fuck if you dance (Reach high, re-re-reach high) I don't give a fuck if you dance