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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Livingston
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Drake Livingston Jr.
Songwriter
Phil Cook
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Drake Livingston Jr.
Producer
Boon
Producer
Phil Cook
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Voices and people in highways
I hear a song in the darkest sounds
Trapped on the radio, I play every time that I'm going down
[PreChorus]
And they're saying, "Oh, my Lord"
"Tell me, boy, what have you done?"
They ask me what I'm waiting for
The night has only just begun
[Chorus]
Oh, when you turned your back on me
I made that my history
The more I learn, the less I bleed
Till the lights go out, I'll sing
I wanna go, I wanna go high
Where the stars are as close as the sky
Till the lights go out on me
Till I write my symphony
[Verse 2]
Dark is a light when I'm sideways
I took the knives and I made my crown
They said keep it for the radio for times sake
I'm so proud of breaking it down
[PreChorus]
And they're saying, "Oh, my Lord"
"Tell me, boy, what have you done?"
They ask me what I'm waiting for
The night has only just begun
[Chorus]
Oh, when you turned your back on me
I made that my history
The more I learn, the less I bleed
Till the lights go out, I'll see
I wanna go, I wanna go high
Where the stars are as close as the sky
Till the lights go out on me
Till I write my symphony
[PostChorus]
I wanna go, I wanna go high
I wanna go, I wanna go high
Till the lights go out on me
Till I write my symphony
[Bridge]
I took all your judgement, look at what I made
I made music from the silence, I made symphonies from pain
Since a child, I was born for this, ain't nothing you could say
This for all my generation, from the one they cast away, ayy
I took all your judgement, look at what I made
I made music from the silence, I made symphonies from pain
Since a child, I was born for this, ain't nothing you could say
This for all my generation, from the one they cast away
[Chorus]
Oh, when you turned your back on me
I made that my history
The more I learn, the less I bleed
Till the lights go out, I'll see
I wanna go, I wanna go high
Where the stars are as close as the sky
Till the lights go out on me
Till I write my symphony
[Outro]
I wanna, I wanna, I wanna
I wanna, I wanna
I wanna, I wanna go, I wanna go high
Written by: Drake Livingston Jr., Phil Cook