Low

Sometimes I wanna take you down
Sometimes I wanna get you low
Brush your hair back from your eyes
Take you down, let the river flow

Sometimes I'm gonna walk the street
Behind the green sheet of glass
A million miles below their feet
A million miles, a million miles

I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned
I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned

A million poppies gonna make me sleep
Just one rose, it knows your name
A fruit is rusting on the vine
A fruit is calling from the trees

Hey, don't you wanna go down
Like some junkie cosmonaut?
A million miles below their feet
A million miles, a million miles

I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned
I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned

Blue, blue is the sun
A brown, brown is the sky
And green, green are her eyes
A million miles, a million miles

Hey, don't you wanna go down
Like some disgraced cosmonaut?
A million miles below their feet
A million miles, a million miles

I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned
I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned

I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned
I'll be with you, girl, like being low
Hey-hey-hey, like being stoned



Credits
Writer(s): John Hickman, David Charls Lowery, David Allen Faragher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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