I feel you running away
But I can still hear you singing my praise like it was yesterday
When there's nothing in it for you
I'm losing my grasp on things that you can hold onto
What is this worth? I need you
Wandering the cellars below
I've been searching for something stronger that I could swallow, uh
And it's a simple solution to see
Tear the floor to see the timber underneath, uh
What is this worth? I'm feeling-
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
But while you are next to me
I could find my way home
I bet that you could relate
Especially since these things tend to bow-tie the game
And fickle things come undone
But if I keep drinking wine, I know we're bound for blood
I'm feeling high and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
But while you are next to me
I could find my way home
Ooh, ooh
There's a storm awake
There's a storm awake
Ooh, ooh
There's a storm and I
There's a storm and I'm
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
But while you are next to me
I could find my way home, home, oh
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
But while you are next to me
I could find my way home
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
High and unsteady
But while you are next to me
I could find my way