Martin Garrix - High on Life Lyrics
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High on Life
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What Are The Lyrics For High on Life By Martin Garrix?
Killed the demons of my mind
Ever since you came around We're a river, running wild How could I have been so blind? I just live a fast life Forget about the past time Numb out to escape my feels And friendships only pass by Show up, gone, like strobe lights But with you, I feel something real And I'd walk a million miles, just to see you smile 'Til the day I die Oh, I need you by my side, we get high on life 'Til the day we die High on life 'til the day we die High on life 'til the day we die High on life 'til the day we die And I'd walk a million miles, just to see you smile 'Til the day I die High on life 'til the day we die Through my fingers, out of sight How could I have let you go? Cutting corners, turning stones But I can only see your ghost I just live a fast life Forget about the past time I numb out to escape my feels And friendships only pass by Show up, gone, like strobe lights With you, I feel something real And I'd walk a million miles, just to see you smile 'Til the day I die Oh, I need you by my side, we get high on life 'Til the day we die High on life 'til the day we die Oh, I need you by my side, we get high on life 'Til the day we die High on life 'til the day we die And I'd walk a million miles, just to see you smile 'Til the day I die Oh, I need you by my side, we get high on life 'Til the day we die |
Who Wrote High on Life By Martin Garrix?
Martijn Gerard Garritsen, Giorgio Tuinfort, Albin Nedler
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What's The Duration Of The High on Life By Martin Garrix?The duration of High on Life is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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