Lyrics Three Days Grace - High anymore I don't like stayin' at home. When the moon is bleeding red. Woke up stoned in the backseat. From a dream where my teeth fell out of my head. Cut it up, cut it up, yeahhh. Everybody's on something here. My godsend chemical best friend. Skeleton whispering in my ear.(high anymore) Walk with me to the end. Stare
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