Higher - Simon Law, Chanté Moore

I’m falling too fast for ya

But I can’t help myself

You don’t have to worry

'Cause I can take care of myself

When I’m falling, I’ll fly

Take my wings to the blue sky

Not a second catch me, oh

You’re the breeze I take to get higher

Breeze I take to get higher

Higher, higher, higher, higher

Your wings never fail me

Forever mystery takes me

I can go forever, forever together

When you love me, I’ll cry

My wings crash your blue sky

Not a second

I’m the breez you take to get higher

Breeze you to get higher

Higher, higher, higher, higher

Oh, is it Sunday?

Oh, uh

I love when you whisper in my hair

Tell me again

Is it Sunday?

Tell me one more time

Never worry 'bout a thing

No need, no need

No need

No need to worry, baby

Baby

Baby

You’re the breeze I take to get higher

You’re the breeze I take to get higher

And I’m the breeze you take to get higher

The breeze you take to get higher