Lyrics
I'm tongue-tied in this high life, too soon
Faded the fine line that poses you
So, can you help me navigate this ship?
We always underestimate my own point of view
I'm high as a mountain
And a dollar overbroke
Like a tequila shotgun
But that's all you wrote
It's strange you remind me
Of that six-seater boat
Let your lady rewind me
'Cause we're gonna overflow
It wasn't the first message sent
That you wanted to be my friend
Envisioning drunken messes
With you driving 'round the bend
The Polaroid has captured me
Reflections of clarity
So wake up and mend
It's strange to pretend
It's for me
I'm high as a mountain
And a dollar overbroke
Like a tequila shotgun
But that's all you wrote
It's strange you remind me
Of that six-seater boat
Let your lady rewind me
'Cause we're gonna overflow
It's hard to be like him
Let go of the dream we're living in
Slow down off the sidelines
Veer off to the night lights
'Cause we're off to be just like him
I'm high as a mountain
And a dollar overbroke
Like a tequila shotgun
But that's all you wrote
It's strange you remind me
Of that six-seater boat
Let your lady rewind me
'Cause we're gonna overflow
'Cause we're gonna overflow
'Cause we're gonna overflow
'Cause we're gonna overflow
Written by: Ben Hodge, Regan Beazley, Sam Barrett-Lennard, Tom King