When I'm High

When I'm Riding...

Well, I Can

Tell From

The Road Ahead

That The Road

Is Long And

When I'm Flying...

Well, I Can

Tell From

The Way It

Feels That

It Can't Be

Wrong Woah

You Can't

Tell Me 'Bout

The Way It

Was And You

Can't Show

Me What A

Real Man Does

But I Can

See What You

Do With My

Eye When I'm

High... Well,

I Can See

Myself And

Not Know Where

I Am And When

I'm Dying...

Well, I Can

Loose My Breathe

And Still

Have Full

Command Woah

You Can't

See Me Like

The Way I

Can You're

Talking To

Me But You

Never Listen,

Man And I

Won't To Listen

To The Way

You Were Or

Why You Had

To Do It Like

You Did To

Her I'm Hanging

By A Thread

From The Fabric

Of The Open

Sky When I'm

High... When

I'm Lying...

Well, I Don't

Claim To Speak

Your Truth

Or Keep Your

Peace And

That Confirms

I Never Knew

Your Disbelief

And Now You

See Me Where

I Stand With

Your Bride

When I'm High...