Higher - Recorded at Spotify Studios NYC
Like we understood
Made with adrenaline, seeping out through the skin
Like only lovers could, here's where we begin
Time is the medicine to heal these needs that only raise our voices
Higher, higher
Tonight we raise the dead
Tonight we bury this in fire, fire
Under the shape of years
And the weight that brought us here
But we can separate to form these hearts in stone
Rewrite this pain we own
Caught here in the wake
Nothing but genuine
Built on a skeleton of fractured parts that only raise our voices
Higher, higher
Tonight we raise the dead
Tonight we bury this in fire, fire
Under the shape of years
And the weight that brought us here
Better believe the sea of changes
And put these battered bones to rest, rest
Nothing invisible or nameless
Leave no reason to confess (confess)
Higher, higher
Tonight we raise the dead
Tonight we bury this in fire, fire
Under the shape of years
And the weight that brought us here
Better believe the sea of changes
And put these battered bones to rest (rest)
Nothing invisible or nameless
Leave no reason to confess
And raise our voices
Higher, higher
Made with adrenaline, seeping out through the skin
Like only lovers could, here's where we begin
Time is the medicine to heal these needs that only raise our voices
Higher, higher
Tonight we raise the dead
Tonight we bury this in fire, fire
Under the shape of years
And the weight that brought us here
But we can separate to form these hearts in stone
Rewrite this pain we own
Caught here in the wake
Nothing but genuine
Built on a skeleton of fractured parts that only raise our voices
Higher, higher
Tonight we raise the dead
Tonight we bury this in fire, fire
Under the shape of years
And the weight that brought us here
Better believe the sea of changes
And put these battered bones to rest, rest
Nothing invisible or nameless
Leave no reason to confess (confess)
Higher, higher
Tonight we raise the dead
Tonight we bury this in fire, fire
Under the shape of years
And the weight that brought us here
Better believe the sea of changes
And put these battered bones to rest (rest)
Nothing invisible or nameless
Leave no reason to confess
And raise our voices
Higher, higher
Credits
Writer(s): Alisa Xayalith, Jesse Wood, David Beadle, Thomas Powers, Aaron Short
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