The Low Lyrics

Expound your sounds

I know that you can do it

Spell out, spell out

Familiar with the ruin

All the lights go dim

And you feel the pressure

That's the sound of the big mistake

Coming back again

Where did all the love go?

I ate it up again

Never should have ate my tongue

And spit it out again

I can see the trees and the bloody apron

Hear the sounds of the mob with the guns

Calling out my name

I can hear the fleet

See their angry faces

Undeniably the source of the spark

That put the house in flames