High Hopes

You're still indulgent enough To quench a thirst that drowns most right out Oh, there's a drought, you know You're losing all of your interest now I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees Far away from your high hopes to please I'm getting up, I'm getting up I hope to God it's bringing you down You've been lying to me while I lie two in by myself Oh, I know you really know how to fuck up My sleepy eyes and crooked back I still don't know how I got this way You can't explain how I got this way I still don't know how I got this way We don't know I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees Far away from your high hopes to please I'm getting up, I'm getting up I hope to God it's bringing you I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees Far away from your high hopes to please I'm getting up, I'm getting up I hope to God it's bringing you down I hope to God it's bringing you down I hope to God it's bringing you I'm standing up on my feet and off my bruised knees Far away from your high hopes to please I'm getting up, I'm getting up I hope to God it's bringing you down