[Verse 1]
I saw a Gas doing a Rough High
It had me staring at the wall
Blue on my tongue, then gone too quick
Like it never meant a thing at all
My face went hard in the window glass
My hands stayed cold in my lap
I tried to laugh, but the joke came thin
And the whole room felt off-track
[Pre-Chorus]
It made me Broke
In the middle of the day
It made me Broke
Then it slipped away
[Chorus]
Rough High, rough high
It made me Broke
Rough High, rough high
I felt that choke
So Depressed
I Spend money
So Depressed
I Spend money
[Verse 2]
My favorite genre of music is Gasoline
That's what I said when you called
Hot little spark in a paper cup
Then I watched it hit the wall
I bought a coat I didn't need
Then I bought another one too
Just to feel like I could hold my shape
When the smoke came through
[Pre-Chorus]
It made me Broke
In the middle of the day
It made me Broke
Then it slipped away
[Chorus]
Rough High, rough high
It made me Broke
Rough High, rough high
I felt that choke
So Depressed
I Spend money
So Depressed
I Spend money
[Bridge]
I keep the receipts in a drawer like proof
Of every little crash
If I don't touch it, I still can feel
That burn inside the ash
[Final Chorus]
Rough High, rough high
It made me Broke
Rough High, rough high
I felt that choke
So Depressed
I Spend money
So Depressed
I Spend money