Song | So High |
Artist | Fredrika Stahl |
Album | Tributaries |
He moved my heart | |
And I moved his lips | |
I held him close | |
He laid his hands on my hips | |
No no I don’t wanna know why | |
I have my story | |
No no I need my bubble to fly | |
Fly away far from my worries | |
I offered him a dance | |
He offered me a seat | |
Seems he’d rather dance | |
With his hands than with his feet | |
No no I don’t wanna know why | |
I trust my feeling | |
No no I think this is the guy | |
For my broken-heart’s healing | |
And so I think to myself | |
I’m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there’s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He’s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk, walk on by | |
He said “I like you” | |
I said “I love you too”, I love you too | |
He bought me twelve drinks | |
Such a gentle thing to do, to do | |
No no I don’t wanna know why | |
I have my vision | |
No if I pick to dream or to cry | |
Is my own decision | |
He followed me home | |
That considerate guy | |
Never called next day | |
Guess he was to shy | |
No no I don’t wanna know why | |
Don’t want your implication | |
No I don’t wanna leave my pink cloud | |
So I stick to my explanation | |
And so I think to myself | |
I’m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there’s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He’s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk on by | |
And so I think to myself | |
I’m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there’s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He’s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk on by | |
And so I think to myself | |
I’m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there’s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He’s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk, walk on by |
He moved my heart | |
And I moved his lips | |
I held him close | |
He laid his hands on my hips | |
No no I don' t wanna know why | |
I have my story | |
No no I need my bubble to fly | |
Fly away far from my worries | |
I offered him a dance | |
He offered me a seat | |
Seems he' d rather dance | |
With his hands than with his feet | |
No no I don' t wanna know why | |
I trust my feeling | |
No no I think this is the guy | |
For my brokenheart' s healing | |
And so I think to myself | |
I' m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there' s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He' s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk, walk on by | |
He said " I like you" | |
I said " I love you too", I love you too | |
He bought me twelve drinks | |
Such a gentle thing to do, to do | |
No no I don' t wanna know why | |
I have my vision | |
No if I pick to dream or to cry | |
Is my own decision | |
He followed me home | |
That considerate guy | |
Never called next day | |
Guess he was to shy | |
No no I don' t wanna know why | |
Don' t want your implication | |
No I don' t wanna leave my pink cloud | |
So I stick to my explanation | |
And so I think to myself | |
I' m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there' s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He' s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk on by | |
And so I think to myself | |
I' m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there' s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He' s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk on by | |
And so I think to myself | |
I' m in my own world again | |
My head is spinning around | |
And there' s no exit to be found | |
And so I think to myself | |
He' s just like everyone else | |
But feeling far too high | |
To just let him walk, walk on by |