Can I say I've lost myself

Or would it be too much

For everyone at home?

Can I say I've turned on myself

For all the things that I've done

And everyone I've wronged?

What did you expect?

Hold me by the neck

When I get too high.

We started this for fun

Now they acting like I won

I could see both sides.

It's hard to keep it low-key when everyone's your homie

I see the inside of a bottle when I'm lonely

Maybe I'm projecting, I'll tell you what I don't see

I'm looking for a friend where there used to be the old me, oh...

Every day's so high

Like everything you pictured

I'm so high.

Every day's so high

Like everything you pictured

I'm so high.

Come with me and you'll see a world of pure imagination

You'll be free, what they see so far from all your limitations

Come with me and you'll see a world of pure imagination

Pure imagination, pure imagination

A world of pure imagination

Pure imagination.