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Nothing Higher
686
Turnede
Rock
Nothing Higher adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Nettwerk Music Group tarafından 25 Nisan 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıBAD STAR
album cover
AlbümBAD STAR
Çıkış Tarihi25 Nisan 2025
FirmaNettwerk Music Group
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM109

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
HIMALAYAS
HIMALAYAS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pete Hutchings
Pete Hutchings
Composer
Joseph Williams
Joseph Williams
Composer
Michael Griffiths
Michael Griffiths
Composer
James Goulbourn
James Goulbourn
Composer
Louis Heaps
Louis Heaps
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pete Hutchings
Pete Hutchings
Mixing Engineer
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

Good evening, Monday morning
Something new struck me today
The answers may be coming, but they take too long
Naturally disastrous to only feel this way
But somebody told these people that they’re never wrong
[Chorus]
My love, you hurt and move me like an animal
I don’t believe in something higher
My love, you hurt and move me like an animal
I don’t believe in something higher
[Verse 1]
My head is splitting open with the ground beneath my feet
Reason may have entered but it's been and gone
All of these discrepancies are traceable to me
'Cause somebody told these people that they're never wrong
[Chorus]
My love, you hurt and move me like an animal
I don’t believe in something higher
My love, you hurt and move me like an animal
I don’t believe in something higher
Nothing higher, nothing higher
Nothing higher, nothing higher
Nothing higher, nothing higher
Nothing higher, nothing higher
Nothing higher, nothing higher
For your information
I was trying to catch a glint in your eye
My only explanation
Is to find out if you’re going to be mine
Meet me at the station
We can find a place and talk till closing time
A little conversation
Is the closest we can get to the divine
[Verse 2]
For your information
I was trying to catch a glint in your eye
My only explanation
Is to find out if you’re going to be mine
Meet me at the station
We can find a place and talk till closing time
A little conversation
Is the closest we can get to the divine
[Outro]
Nothing higher, nothing
Nothing higher, no oh
Nothing higher, nothing higher
Nothing higher, nothing higher
Oh
Written by: James Goulbourn, Joseph Williams, Louis Heaps, Michael Griffiths, Pete Hutchings
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