Higher
Take me there
Rushing my way
To feel you near
Look in my eyes
And tell me this
What we gonna be
What we really were
What about the memories
What about the memories
We used to share
Even when the times were rough
Even then we held each other's hand
Feeling this sensation
Feeling this coldness in your eyes
Choking on your traces
Am falling too deep
To breathe you again
I am holding tight
Tight to those memories
And I know
You are dragging me down
I can feel you rise behind me
Right behind me
You
Creeping up my skin again
Digging all the scars that you left
Tryna keep you out of my head
When I close my eyes alone
What is this voice inside me
Calling for you even if it knows
That you are bad for me
That you are bad for my
Heart
My Heart