Higher - Somna Edit

Here I'm at your door
Cold wind hit your eyes
The taste of love how far
You keep me hanging on

And tell me that you're near
And tell me that it's real
Tell me that the dark
You've kept me in we'll move it all

Take me
Away from pain and suffering
And stay with me
I've been so alone

Take me higher, higher
Higher, higher
Higher, higher
Higher, higher

Take me

Higher, higher
Higher, higher
Higher, higher
Higher, higher



Credits
Writer(s): Rafael Frost, Jennifer Rene
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