From down here, from down here, from down here
From down here, from down here, from down here

Put on my birthday dress
It's not for a whole damn year
I wanna look the part, don't wanna disappear
Get up on the table, but I can't dance (wouh)
Try a conversation, don't know where to start
But it's my favorite place, so why do I hate it here?

I miss the high from down here
I used to fly around here
Not quite alive, I'm somewhere in between
I miss the high from down here

I'm between a rock and the hardest place
Can I make them laugh? Can I make them stay?
Sitting on this sofa doesn't feel right
Somebody comes over, throwing me a line (that's not me tonigh)
I'm so sorry, mate (oh)

I miss the high from down here
I used to fly around here
Not quite alive, I'm somewhere in between
I miss the high–

And I know it's not right to long for parts of that life
But can I just reminisce tonight?
Acting my age, turning the page
But what a boring book it would've been anyway

(Anyway)
I miss the high from down here (anyway)
(Anyway)
I used to fly around here (anyway)
(Anyway)
Not quite alive, I'm somewhere in between
I miss the high–