How High
by John Frusciante
Album : "From The Sounds Inside - Internet Album"

We met you through your thoughts yan,
You're made of high
You slip through the streams of the city
We slip your mind

How high how high past life ?
How high how high, leave your body

You leave the past in a field
In the "outside" time
We stand in a plane
This ground does rise

How high how high past life ?
How high how high leave your body

written by John Frusciante
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