Got high heels on your shoes.
Got a high boyfriend who's high all the time,
I would sure kill to be you.
And I always knew you're from the city.
I guess I always knew you're from the city.
You've got a high aparment in a high building,
You play with high-up concrete and glue.
You've got high friends in high places,
Got high heels on your shoes.
I guess I always knew you're from the city.
You're the perfect person,
You're going places,
And I never heard back from you.
~This is a song I wrote today, I have the guitar part to it, but I cant really put the actual song in my journal.








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