Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Young Rising Sons
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
James Adam Shelley
Композитор
Dylan Scott
Композитор
Andy Tongren
Композитор
Julian Dimagiba
Композитор
Steve Patrick
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Shep Goodman
Продюсер
Aaron Accetta
Продюсер
Christian Medice
Продюсер
Слова
Inside my heart, there's an emptiness
A heavy hate on a hollow chest
So unspoken like a disease
Is a way to incomplete me
Can you shake this hollow night
Shoot my breasts to the highest height
Tell your truth or just a lie
Is this hello or is it goodbye?
Is this the low, or is it the high-igh-igh-igh?
High-igh-igh-igh high-igh-igh-igh
Just let it go, enjoy the ri-i-i-ide
Without the low, there ain't a high-igh-igh-igh
High-igh-igh-igh
I found a ghost in the city lights (city lights)
Where all my wrongs had turned to right (ahh)
Heart broken into pieces (pieces)
It ain't a way that we should live
From the ground up, we will rise (we will rise)
I tip my hat to the highest highs
Everyday is a compromise
If this is low, I'm looking for high-igh-igh-igh
High-igh-igh-igh high-igh-igh-igh
Just let it go, enjoy the ri-i-i-ide
Without the low there ain't a high-igh-igh-igh
High-igh-igh-igh
'Cause all we need is love
But love needs sacrifice
But it's sure worth the prize
If you get it right (eh!)
'Cause way up in the sky
There's no such thing as blind
So tell me, is this low, or is this the high-igh-igh-igh?
High-igh-igh-igh high-igh-igh-igh (eh!)
Just let it go enjoy the ri-i-i-ide (eh! Eh!)
Without the low, there ain't a high-igh-igh-igh (eh! Eh!)
High-igh-igh-igh (eh!)
High-igh-igh-igh high-igh-igh-igh high-igh-igh-igh (eh!)
Just let it go enjoy the ri-i-i-ide (eh! Eh!)
Without the low, there ain't a high-igh-igh-igh (eh! Eh!)
High-igh-igh-igh
Writer(s): Aaron Accetta, Michael Goodman, James Shelly, Julian Dimagiba, Steve Patrick, Dylan Scott Quagliato, Andy Tongren, Christian Medice
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