I don't wanna go home 'Til the light is coming out My thoughts are slowly drifting back onto the grounds And when I'm all alone And my head is spinning out I'm just waiting for your voice to pull me back into the clouds Well, paradise lives in a state of mind And the lines keep getting blurry 'cause we're all afraid of life But my heart's alive And it's bleeding out alone I'm just sitting in my room Can't stop staring at my phone But I'm reaching out (I'm reaching out) Yeah, I'm reaching out (I'm reaching out) Oh, can you hear me now? (Oh-oh)
Stop trying to work out why something feels good and let it all in Just need to stop trying to work out why something feels good to let it begin
It's a common thing When the fear is speaking out And to get caught in the pressure of the things that drag me down But I want the truth I keep searching for the proof And distracted by the existential questions of my future And I'm reaching out (I'm reaching out) Yeah, I'm reaching out (I'm reaching out) Oh, can you hear me now?
Whoa-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Just need to stop trying to work out why something feels good and let it all in Yeah, just need to stop trying to work out why something feels good to let it begin
Whoa-oh Yeah Oh Whoa-oh-oh Oh
Lift me up Lift me higher up again To leave all the madness of my thoughts When all the words come rushing in I need to be lifted up Lift me higher up again I want to walk in all my love 'Cause all my love for you is real I want you to be lifted up Lifted up, lifted up, oh-oh Lifted up Yeah, higher Lifted higher Yeah, higher Lifted higher Higher Higher Higher
Compositores: Jack Fabian Penate (PRS), Mark Derek Foster (BMI), Paul Richard Epworth (PRS)Editores: EMI Music Publishing Ltd (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing Limited (PRS)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #46138572 em 05/Set/2024 com dados da UBEM