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Why do we chase highs 
It don't have to be a vice
Just to catch a special vibe
I'd rather be by mine 
All the things that might be 
You cannot take

moves in closer
Tell me why I'm lying to myself by reaching higher
Show me what it is I really want

End it at the life-source
I don't want your eyes, boy

great is Your love
Higher than the heavens, oh
Reaching the skies
With all Your faithfulness, mm
O God as we praise You now
Let Your glory fill the earth

Simply impermanence
We beings are the definition
Of a higher mess
Cling to a higher ledge
You took my hand
And offered
Something that I've never seen

but I don't know
Where to start
Oh
Go up
Higher and higher
Until the sun comes up again
Look up
Towards the horizon
If you're going to try
Go all

memories that just wont let go

chh

I can take it, take it up to higher ground
I can taste it, taste it it's a sweeter sound
Till death does us part
Don't

badmind talking, sing bambalibambambam
Let's take it higher, and turn to fire 

Cause nuff a dem a chat bout this and dem chat 'bout that
cnd a gwaan like

There's bodies lying by a stream
They say what a lovely dream
As they look in their eyes
The stream the sky
Living for entertainment
Honest duty
Be

lows, lower highs
The bluest rose of my eye
Higher lows, lower highs
The bluest rose seeking light

Something truly carried by
Sunken deeply before flight

yeah.
I been lost,
I been hidden in the clouds.
Searching for a way
To speak from higher ground,
For real.

Nindo was creed,
But that one piece of me is

me down
Electric golden haven
Playing me over
Playing me the song
Made by giants in the suburbs
Gorilla haze uprising
Flipping me over
Giants can make

Whatever Happened to Rock and Roll by Richard Schuttler

Whatever happened to Rock and Roll
Juke joint rhythm and Motown Soul
cin't got nothing

for tricks
The higher self is what makes you big
Now you have a place to go
Please don't lie
I recognize you in many girls' eyes
All I know
No need for

the next step a higher level
Then we can get out of this dirt and rubble
Free from all the trouble
Familiar faces in familiar places
It's the same old story

to
Another test drive
(Test drive)

And cry about it
On a different night
What a beautiful sight

Yeah
I'm building my way up
Higher and higher

I'm never

or therapy-getting,
Just letting the fact of your sun setting settle..
It gets lower and lower as each day goes by,
Old I feels like storming mountains and shooting

Bitch you know, I fuckin spit fire 
N I get higher den a fuckin spitfire 
Ion do da lies bitch 
Look me in da eyes bitch 
Das da boi who gon build

sailing 
Hanging your ass over the fucking railing 
Hear my laugh while your arms are flailing
Like I did for White Chicks made by Wayans 
See all my little

By what you're telling us
How you saw this in a dream
cnd you were jealous of
Her relationship with Jesus
Because you fell in love
With how she speaks

Stepped in wavy as fuck and higher than that I'm like oh well

This stress cant buy me a buck I eye up a pattern I'm like Odell 

I step and I drip

I wanna be high, higher 
I wanna be high, higher 
I wanna be high, higher 
I wanna be high, higher 
Im high 
Im high 
Im so high 

Tano Verse 1:

had to thank was my daddy's hands

Surrounded by mountains at the bottom of a hill
If the storm don't get us the rain sure well

Firewoods a'brewin

a food spot
Serving that shit get you higher then moon rocks
Serving that shit get you higher then the kids in a moon bounce
High class street nigga I'm

They say that you will never make it 
But you’re done 
Listen’ to the naysayers 
Tryin’ so hard to tear you apart 

They play it safe by stayin’ in