| Well, you’re the one that kept me high
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| When life was low you made me fly
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| The smokey view and bloodshot eyes
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| Yeah, you’re the one that kept me
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| Yeah, yeah, I feel like dying
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| Yeah, yeah, I know I’m trying
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| Yeah, yeah, I don’t want nothing
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| Yeah, yeah, am I above it?
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| I don’t like fighting
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| Higher, higher
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| I’m losing track of time and day
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| My body starts to fade away
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| My mind is brighter than before
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| The pain is knocking at my door
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| I feel it coming
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| I’ll rise above it
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| Yeah, yeah, I feel like dying
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| Yeah, yeah, I know I’m trying
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| Yeah, yeah, I don’t want nothing
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| Yeah, yeah, am I above it?
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| I don’t like fighting
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| Higher, higher
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| I feel it starts to drift
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| The warmth I need to make you stay
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| A key to open up my mind
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| Or slip into an endless night
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| I think it’s time to say
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| Yeah, yeah, I feel like dying
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| Yeah, yeah, I know I’m trying
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| Yeah, yeah, I don’t want nothing
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| Yeah, yeah, am I above it?
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| I don’t like fighting
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| Higher, higher |