I feel you running away But I can still hear you singing my praise like it was yesterday When there's nothing in it for you I'm losing my grasp on things that you can hold onto What is this worth? I need you Wandering the cellars below I've been searching for something stronger that I could swallow, uh And it's a simple solution to see Tear the floor to see the timber underneath, uh What is this worth? I'm feeling- High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady But while you are next to me I could find my way home I bet that you could relate Especially since these things tend to bow-tie the game And fickle things come undone But if I keep drinking wine, I know we're bound for blood I'm feeling high and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady But while you are next to me I could find my way home Ooh, ooh There's a storm awake There's a storm awake Ooh, ooh There's a storm and I There's a storm and I'm High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady But while you are next to me I could find my way home, home, oh High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady But while you are next to me I could find my way home High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady High and unsteady But while you are next to me I could find my way