Perhaps you can't tell Yes I'm doing well Let's just say I ain't feeling myself anymore We'll stay in touching distance The piece de resistance is around the comer I get high I get low You've heard it all before But babe you are just to die for Just to die for Woke up in A&E With an I.O.U. As I reversed the reels of my mind The worst thing I remember On the 31st of December 2013 23:59 I get high I get low You've heard it all before But babe you are just to die for Just to die for If I could eat my words I would lick my plate I guess what's done is done In an act of her normality Ripping through the fabric of reality She fooled me like a hank robber With a fake gun Fake gun I get high I get low You've heard it all before But babe you are just to die for Just to die for You've heard it all before But babe you are just to die for