Low 歌词

They say to live a decent life And that your mind is cold They brand their sins onto your back And try to break your soul And when you followed in the past They put you on parole The pit that formed up all around you Had swallowed you whole You are the tainted cast-off You scorn the rising Sun You are the mangled, damaged, tortured Always on the run Your silent chaos owns the night You tried to grow Did you think that you would feel so low? Scraping the bottom one more time How could you know That at this point you would feel so low? You wish for better But still you’re torn All of the lost and second chances You have left to mourn Your life is ripe to reawaken Will it be stillborn? ‘Cause when you’re fucking with the garden You will get the thorn You are the tainted cast-off You scorn the rising Sun You are the mangled, damaged, tortured Always on the run Your silent chaos owns the night You tried to grow Did you think that you would feel so low? Scraping the bottom one more time How could you know That at this point you would feel so low? Been so low Got so low Been so low So low Your silent chaos owns the night You tried to grow Did you think that you would feel so low? Scraping the bottom one more time How could you know That at this point you would feel so low? Your silent chaos owns the night You tried to grow Tell me, did you think you’d feel so low? Scraping the bottom one more time And you didn’t know That at this point you would feel so low Been so low Got so low Been so low