You can say what you want You can like or not Give it all that you got Keep talking Know what you whisper about From the sight of your mouth Let it keep comin' out Keep talking
But I'll take the high... high road I'll take the high ro-oad a-all the way home But I'll take the high... high road All the way home All the way home
'Cause there's nothing you can say to me That I haven't said to myself There's nothing you can make me feel That I haven't already felt You know there's nothing you can say to me That I haven't said to myself But I'll take the high... high road Keep talking
High road Keep talking
You can roll it on out I can roll it right back And embellish the facts I promise
But I'll take the high... high road I'll take the high ro-oad a-all the way home But I'll take the high... high road All the way home All the way home
'Cause there's nothing you can say to me That I haven't said to myself There's nothing you can make me feel That I haven't already felt You know there's nothing you can say to me That I haven't said to myself But I'll take the high... high road Keep talking
High road Keep talking High road Keep talking High road Keep talking High road Keep talking
Ooh, ooh Or this is second-hand new-ews Yeah you got more lies than tru-uths Don't know what you're tryin', what you're tryna do-ooh
'Cause there's nothing you can say to me That I haven't said to myself There's nothing you can make me feel That I haven't already felt You know there's nothing you can say to me That I haven't said to myself But I'll take the high... high road Keep talking
High road Keep talking High road Keep talking High road Keep talking High road Keep talking
Compositores: Mikkel Storleer Eriksen (Eriksen Mikkel Storleer), Tor Erik Hermansen, Justin Drew Tranter, Julia Carin Cavazos (Julia Michaels) ECAD: Obra #20834570 Fonograma #17554552