James Vincent McMorrow - Higher love

Think a^Cbout it^G, there must ^Embe higher ^Dlove ^CDown in the ^Gheart and ^Emhidden in the ^Dstars above, With^Cout it^G, life ^Emis wasted ^Dtime, ^CLook inside your ^Gheart, I'll ^Emlook inside ^Dmine.

^DThings look so bad ^Emeverywhere ^DIn this whole world, ^Cwhat's fair? ^DWe walk blind and we ^Ctry to ^Gsee ^DFalling behind in ^Emwhat could be.

^CBring me ^Ga higher ^Dlove ^{Em C}Bring me ^Ga higher ^Dlove ^{Em C}Bring me ^Ga higher ^Dlove ^Em Where's this ^Chigher ^Glove, I've been ^Emthinking ^Dof?

Worlds are ^Cturning^G, and we're ^Emjust hanging ^Don ^CFacing our ^Gfear, standing ^Emout there a^Dlone Oh a ^Cyearning^G, and ^Emit's real for ^Dme ^CThere must be ^Gsomeone who's ^Emfeeling for ^Dme

^DThings look so bad ^Emeverywhere ^DIn this whole world, ^Cwhat's fair? ^DWe walk blind and we ^Ctry to ^Gsee ^DFalling behind in ^Emwhat could be.

^CBring me ^Ga higher ^Dlove ^{Em C}Bring me ^Ga higher ^Dlove ^{Em C}Bring me ^Ga higher ^Dlove ^Em Where's this ^Chigher ^Glove, I've been ^Emthinking ^Dof?

^CI ^Dwill ^Emwait for ^Dit^C, ^DI'm ^Emnot too ^Dlate for ^Cit ^DUntil ^Emthen, ^DI'll sing my ^Csong ^DTo ^Emcheer the ^Dnight ^Calong

^DI could light the night up with my soul on fire ^DI could make the sun shine from ^Cpure desire ^CLet me ^Emfeel the ^Dlove come over ^Cme ^EmLet me ^Cfeel how ^Gstrong it can ^Dbe

^CBring me a ^Ghigher ^Dlove ^{Em C}Bring me a ^Ghigher ^Dlove,^Em oh ^CBring me a ^Ghigher ^Dlove ^Em I could ^Crise ^Gabove for this ^Emhigher ^Dlove.