Oh, where's my head
Where are my keys now
By the counter I'm hiding out
Oh, I'm impressed with how we lose stuff
Guess we're thinking high and high
Too late, haven't missed even the last bus
Whichever city, that's the best class
Two feet, if it's dark there's always some light
I guess we're thinking a bit high and high
Brains at the edge of their fences
Know we don't manage to fit in
Vacant in too many places
Oh, where's my head
Where are my keys now
By the counter I'm hiding out
Oh, I'm impressed with how we lose stuff
Guess we're thinking high and high
Too late, it took some time
Cause folks, this burns fast
Whichever avenue I get there last
Two feet, some may say another train passed
I guess I'm thinking a bit high and high
Brains at the edge of their fences
Know we don't manage to fit in
Vacant in too many places
Guess we're thinking a bit high and high


Where's my head
Where are my keys now
By the counter I'm hiding out
Oh, I'm impressed with how we lose stuff
Guess we're thinking high and high
Oh, where's my head
Where are my keys now
By the counter I'm hiding out
Oh, I'm impressed with how we lose stuff
Guess we're thinking high and high
Oh, I'm impressed with how we lose stuff