Getting used to the sound of starting over
Every day
I've been reckless I've been down and I've been lower

In every way
Every time I get to looking at the door thinking
I'm gonna leave
I think of everything we've got and what weve built here
And I still believe

That nothing gets me higher
Nothing get me higher
Nothing get me higher
Oh, nothing get me higher

We had a good time when we first started out, yeah
We had a ball
You know I always thought that I could change the world, yeah
If I got the call

I think about it in the early early morning
And when I go to bed
How to make something real out of these pictures
Burning in my head

'Cause nothing gets me higher
Nothing get me higher
Nothing get me higher
Oh, nothing get me higher

Empty promises
Wilted roses
Tired vices
We've tried em all

But nothing gets me higher
Nothing gets me higher
Than standing in the fire
Oh, nothing here me higher

Nothing get me higher
Nothing get me higher
Nothing get me higher
Oh, nothing gets me higher