Cameron Whitcomb - Hundred Mile High (Official Lyric Video) Stream/Download: https://cameronwhitcomb.lnk.to/TheHardWayID Debut Album 'The Hard Way' Out Now! https://cameronwhitcomb.lnk.to/albumID Signed Vinyl & More: https://cameronwhitcomb.lnk.to/storeID
Lyrics: I take ski trips in August and she’s wearing linen white I’m forgiving all my foes ‘cause I ain’t ever been this nice Cold as ice, hot and bothered Co-dependent just like my father Farther gone but getting closer to smelling that lovely white aroma Please kill me just a little bit so I can feel alive I’ll walk on broken glass if it means seeing you tonight She won’t meet in the middle, but without her I might die So I’ll walk a thousand miles to hit that hundred mile high
So cold that I could see my breath Floating down your silhouette That chokehold that I can’t resist No I can’t love on something Unless it makes me sick Remember me so I won’t forget That I need a line to call all my friends That chokehold that I can’t resist No I can’t love on something Unless it makes me sick
I take too much and panic If I run out I would fall I’m disturbed and overrated, yeah, I can’t seem to find the calm And I can hear the police knocking I could swear they’re barging in But it's just me, myself and I and all these voices in my head Please kill me just a little bit so I can feel alive I’ll walk on broken glass if it means seeing you tonight She won’t meet in the middle, but without her I might die So I’ll walk a thousand miles to hit that hundred mile high
So cold that I could see my breath Floating down your silhouette That chokehold that I can’t resist No I can’t love on something Unless it makes me sick Remember me so I won’t forget That I need a line to call all my friends That chokehold that I can’t resist No I can’t love on something Unless it makes me sick
Why, why can’t I love on something unless it makes me sick Oh, and it makes me sick (no I can’t love on something unless it makes me sick)
Thickets, thorns, the briar patch A winter storm, the fire’s ash I contemplate my choices knowing DAMN WELL I AIN’T FINE
Through these alley ways and cul-de-sacs For a can of worms and cognac I’d walk a thousand miles to hit that hundred mile high
So cold that I could see my breath Floating down your silhouette That chokehold that I can’t resist No I can’t love on something Unless it makes me sick
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