You Don’t Get Me High Anymore

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Molly Tuttle] I don't like stayin' at home When the moon is bleedin' red Woke up stoned in the backseat From a dream where my teeth fell out of my head Cut it up, cut it up, yeah Everybody's on something here My godsend chemical best friend Skeleton whisperin' in my ear [Pre-Chorus: Molly Tuttle & Iron & Wine] Walk with me to the end Stare with me into the abyss Do you feel like letting go? I wonder how far down it is [Chorus: Molly Tuttle & Iron & Wine] Nothing is fun Not like before You don't get me high anymore Used to take one Now it takes four You don't get me high anymore [Verse 2: Molly Tuttle] Runnin' through emergency rooms Spinnin' wheels and ceiling fans My handshake, cellophane, landscape Mannequin fakin' it the best I can It's Cadillac, Cadillac red No hands on the steerin' wheel I'm crashin' this save-a-ho puppet show UFO obliterate the way I feel [Pre-Chorus: Molly Tuttle & Iron & Wine] Walk with me to the end Stare with me into the abyss Do you feel like letting go? I wonder how far down it is [Chorus: Molly Tuttle & Iron & Wine] Nothing is fun Not like before You don't get me high anymore Used to take one Now it takes four You don't get me high anymore You don't get me high anymore You don't get me high anymore [Pre-Chorus: Molly Tuttle & Iron & Wine] Walk with me to the end Stare with me into the abyss Do you feel like letting go? I wonder how far down it is [Chorus: Molly Tuttle & Iron & Wine] Nothing is fun Not like before You don't get me high anymore Used to take one Now it takes four You don't get me high anymore You don't get me high anymore You don't get me high anymore You don't get me high anymore
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Credits
- Writers
- Sarah Barthel
- Josh Carter
- Ricky Reed
- Eddie Bo
- Dan Wilson
- Alfred Scramuzza