higher come take me higher my sweetest joy you're my love you're my fall
fire i'm your admirer guess we're blinded by the writings on the wall
[chorus] it's gonna get crazy it's gonna get mad it's gonna get hazy making me sad it's gonna get crazy it's gonna get mad it's gonna get hazy oo, so sad
oh no can we have no no please help me disappear for good for a while
let go if only i could let go
of the echoes in my mind from this love cry- i..i..ing
[chorus]
oh
well-eh-ell yeah hey
eeh eh
longer not too much longer can i run your race-less mile on my face
thunder my little wonder we're more than closer to the end of our days
