Habits (Stay High)
Hardstyle Mage
Heads are as high as the sky So, so divided But we are all the same One, one desire Exactly what we crave Under these rafters We feed off each other An ocean of cellphones inside Like the moons own reflection As far as I see Heads are as high as the sky Like the moons own reflection As far as I see Heads are as high as the sky Under these rafters We feed off each other An ocean of cellphones inside Like the moons own reflection As far as I see Heads are as high as the sky Like the moons own reflection As far as I see Heads are as high as the sky