Some days are good, get out of bed
But that don't mean I don't want you in it
Some days are good, like what I see
But I feel alright when you're looking at me
I don't know how, but you find a way
Of fixing my heart when I think it might break
Whenever I get low on love
I get high on you
Whenever I don't have enough
I get by on you
Even when I lose my grip, start to slip up
You give me something to hold onto
Whenever I get low on love
I get high, high on you
I get high on you
Whenevеr I get lost don't have enough
I gеt high on you
Even when I lose my grip, start to slide
You give me something to hold onto
Whenever I get low on life
I get high, high on you
