High on You

I like your wooden door, baby
I never want to leave, baby
If I could rule the night, baby
I'd turn it into wine
I wouldn't ever leave us dry

I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
High on you

I like your rugged cross, baby
I don't pray in churches, baby
I got nowhere to worship, baby
Because there is an end
I don't need a monument

I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm high on you

Terrorist in my heart
Tearin' it all apart
Terrorist in my heart
Tearin' it all apart

I love the way you feel, baby
The morning sun is drunk, baby
Drinking of your soul, baby
And everything I know
Digs the way your body glows

I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
High on you

I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high on you
I'm getting high

Corruption in the air
I really need you
You got to play right
I really love them
My, we're getting high
Are we getting high?