Lyrics DJ Fresh – Skyhighatrist

She said it’s light as she grabbed my shoulder
Said the parties over, I can see her patience running out
I set the pace, I’m not feeling sober, so I pulled away
As she said that there’s no coming down

You’re sick, you should see a psychiatrist
No offense man, I’m a sky high-atrist
That’s it, I just wanna fly higher than this
That’s why I’m a, I’m a sky high-atrist

I’m in the clouds man, you’re on the ground man
You’re on the ground man, I’m in the clouds
Tellin’ me to drop, tellin’ me to drop
Tellin’ me to drop, drop

Now I’m in a place where the lights all glisten
But my mind is missing and I’ve got no plans to leave
We should meet halfway or split the difference
You walk away and I do exactly what I think

You’re sick, you should see a psychiatrist
No offense man, I’m a sky high-atrist
That’s it, I just wanna fly higher than this
That’s why I’m a, I’m a sky high-atrist

I’m in the clouds man, you’re on the ground man
You’re on the ground man, I’m in the clouds
Tellin’ me to drop, tellin’ me to drop
Tellin’ me to drop, drop, drop

Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop

You’re sick, you should see a psychiatrist
The average psycho brings to light
A sign of things that I’ma miss, the different bitter
Oh, did ’ems, I got attentive vision

No need for bent ambition, I’ma not sit and listen
You’re always telling me not to partake in foolishness
Tell me not doing what I won’t be a fool or missed
And now I’m aware of what I do is what you view as sick

But when I’m flying higher
All I hear from you is this

You’re sick, you should see a psychiatrist
No offense man, I’m a sky high-atrist
That’s it, I just wanna fly higher than this
That’s why I’m a, I’m a sky high-atrist

You’re sick, you should see a psychiatrist
No offense man, I’m a sky high-atrist
That’s it, I just wanna fly higher than this
That’s why I’m a, I’m a sky high-atrist

I’m in the clouds man, you’re on the ground man
You’re on the ground man, I’m in the clouds
Tellin’ me to drop, tellin’ me to drop
Tellin’ me to drop, drop

You’re sick, you should see a psychiatrist
No offense man, I’m a sky high-atrist
That’s it, I just wanna fly higher than this
That’s why I’m a, I’m a sky high-atrist

Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
Feel like high I’m flying
You’re not coming down