Fomo - This High Lyrics

Lean smoking I'm lost in your face
Imagine sex celebration sex
I'm all in for losing myself can't relax
Tie me up I'm a climb a climax
Listing my sins on your ass no regrets
Fuzzy facts, blurry past, I'm a mess you're a mess (We're a mess)
Living fast, pressing gas, take a chance, take A dance, take a glance
In the lens
Leaving only fast

This high takes me
So right flyin

Throwing, tasting the mother f*cking floor
I want to feel the end is coming knocking in my door
Walking on the edge I feel alive as f*ck and more
More drinks, more kisses, I want to take it all
More feasts, more secrets, what ever makes me crawl
What fits, what makes me look the hottest in the hall
Faster minds I look around I see them all
Take me high enough so I could never f*cking fall

This high takes me
So right flyin

What if I'll tell that I have the prettiest smile in this party and I will give it to you
And take you out, out to the night
Away from every little thing that you hate about yourself drown every little thought
In a long, long laugh

Throwing, tasting the mother f*cking floor
Throwing, tasting the mother f*cking floor
Throwing, tasting the mother f*cking floor
Throwing, tasting the mother f*cking floor
Throwing, tasting the mother f*cking floor

Throwing, tasting the mother f*cking floor
I want to feel the end is coming knocking in my door
Walking on the edge I feel alive as f*ck and more
More drinks, more kisses, I want to take it all
More feasts, more secrets, what ever makes me crawl
What fits, what makes me look the hottest in the hall
Faster minds I look around I see them all
Take me high enough so I could never f*cking fall