I like your wooden door, baby
I never want to leave, baby
If I could rule the night, baby
I'd turn it into white
There wouldn't ever leave us dry
I'm getting high on you [x3]
I'm high on you
I like your rugged cross, baby
I don't pray in churches, baby
I got nowhere to worship, baby
Because it isn't him
I don't need a monument
I'm getting high on you [x3]
I'm high on you
Terrorist in my heart
Tearing it all apart
[x2]
I love the way you feel, baby
The morning starting drunk, baby
Drinking of your soul, baby
And everything I know
Digs the way your body glows
I'm getting high on you [x3]
I'm high on you
I'm getting high on you [x3]
I'm getting high
Corrupting in the air
I really need you
You got two play rides
I really love them
My we're getting high
Are we getting high?