Neil Young on High Lyrics – Julien Baker

I saw you on high, I was waiting outside
What a strange thing to remember
You arrive at my door dressed in something somber
The night is heavy and I held onto your shirt

But oh, I don’t remember everything
But I, oh, I remember most things
I regret never celebrating smaller victories that we saved
I would do that part over

But oh, I don’t remember everything
But I, oh, I remember most things
The smell of your kitchen on the day that you ended it
Ooh

Ooh
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Julien Baker Lyrics – Neil Young on High

Julien Baker

Neil Young on High