Meredith Brooks - High

The list has been long full of complaints full of desires full of things
That keep me amused I don't even want
Some say I got lucky
She poured down on me
When I didn't have a place to sleep
But you said it was fine that way
All I need is this bed
And this guitar what more what more

I have everything
I have everything
I have everything but you

I hang around the place you do laundry
And I don't even wash a thing
You say that it's cool we're such good friends
I already know plenty of those friends
But not the kind I want to kiss