The High Life
I used to feel the darkness
Calling out my name
At least that was until
I saw that you had came
And freed me from the voice
That was pulling me away
And brought me back to earth
And there I planned to stay
But that was never so
You brought me even higher
So high in fact that I could see
My life was even brighter
I bet that if we gave it time
My heart could even touch the sky
And right there I would love to be
Until the day I die
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