| Tell me, is there something you admire
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| Of the voice of an angel from higher, baby
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| Tell me, is there something you imagined
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| Of the face of an angel from higher, baby
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| Hold on
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| Hold on
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| I wanna feel your body
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| Like a dachshund, maybe a pitbull
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| I need your markers
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| Baby, I need your markers
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| If you just say the word, I'll go away, go away
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| Just say the word, I'm gone
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| Used to the climb
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| Bitch, throw it away, said
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| I'm used to the come back down
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| It's a fifteen story
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| Jump
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| It's a fifteen story
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| Jump
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| (Higher, higher, higher)
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| (Higher than you)
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| Yeah, well, is it do or die?
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| You my compass
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| I need you here for
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| Feel you approaching
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| Destroying my focus
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| Just say the word, I'll go away, go away
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| Just say the word, I'm gone
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| Used to the climb
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| Bitch, throw it away, said
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| I'm used to the come back down
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| It's a fifteen story
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| Jump
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| It's a fifteen story
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| Jump
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| From my rooftop
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| To your rooftop
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| From my rooftop
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| To your rooftop
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| From my rooftop, on my way down
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| To your
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| Rooftop, I'ma see your frown
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| Oh, I know
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| Rooftops ain't no playground
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| But I feel it flowing and it came down
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| It's a fifteen story
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| Jump
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| It's a fifteen story
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| Jump
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