First High of the Morning

The first high will always be the highest
After the last drop you’ll always want another one
What you want, and what you’ve got won’t ever be the same thing
The ghost of a high you can’t come down from
You know that I’m only crying wolf
I still hear the howl
Alone, to scratch and pull
She craves and calls some more
Even more, even more, even more
The first high will always be the highest
After the last drop you’ll always want another one
What you want, and what you’ve got won’t ever be the same thing
The ghost of a high you can’t come down from
Use me like you want to be used
Then I’ll regret, and move on
It ain’t exactly the same as love
Pretty fuckin' close enough
Close enough, close enough, close enough, close enough
If I stay with you tonight
Will you wake with me and get high in the morning?
And get high in the morning?
The first high will always be the highest
At the last drop you always want another one
What you want, and what you’ve got won’t ever be the same thing
The ghost of a high you can’t come down from
The first high will always be the highest
After the last drop you’ll always want another one
The first high will always be the highest
After the last drop you’ll always want another one
The ghost of a high you can’t come down from
Always chasing the high you won’t come back from