Text: Flick. High On You.

Sunshine slipping through your fingers
I have not seen nothing
I don't like this feeling
I guess I'll better fly

I get by on you
I get by on you
I get high on you

Do you find it hard to face it
Or do you just erase it
Tell me how it feels now
What do you got to say

I, I get by on you
I get by on you
I get high on you

I, I get by on you
I get by on you
I get high on you

(I get high)
I, I get by on you
(Get high)
I get by on you
(Get high)
I get high on you
(Get high)

Sunshine slipping through your fingers