You’re high
Again in the public eye,
It makes me upset  
That we never see eye-to-eye.
I ask why you do the things you do,
“It’s only to get by.”
You don’t have an alibi
This is the last time I’ll comply.
Only one more hit
Then you need to say goodbye,
“Maybe in July,” you say.
I’m worried though,
I pray you won’t die.
But I know that’s a lie
You’ll just keep getting high.
You can’t justify, please don’t stop by
Last time was the last and I mean it,
I don’t need you to clarify.
“Hailey don’t leave me high and dry,”
Famous last words
“Hailey please don’t turn a blind eye.”
I wish you the best,
I’m sorry I couldn’t satisfy.
You’ll still be the apple of my eye.