People might say it's a waste of time
Drinking good wine and getting high on life
But if I'm feeling fine then I'll waste my time
Might see me slip or trip or stumble
Won't lose my style because of a fumble
I try to be kind to myself but nobody helps
Even if I find a way to know
When to listen to the can'ts and won'ts and don'ts
Iclear my mind and close my eyes
Even if I find a way to live
Come to terms with all the things I give
And never take oh even if I find a way
Still gonna be alone sometimes
Still gonna have to fill my time
With only me myself and I
Me myself and getting high
The sun must be some kind of drug
I stand under it and feel the love
For the world I know and the people I don't
But the sky doesn't always look this pretty
Black clouds are rolling over the city
And you realize that we're stealing time
Even if I find a way to know
When to listen to the can'ts and won'ts and don'ts
I clear my mind and close my eyes
Even if I find a way to live
Come to terms with all the things I give
And never take oh even if I
Even if I find a way
Still gonna be alone sometimes
Still gonna have to fill my time
With only me myself and I
Me myself and getting high
Getting high
Getting high
People might say it's a waste of time
Drinking good wine and getting high on life
But I'm feeling fine so I'll waste my time