So Low Lyrics - Singles - Self

Hello, meet my problems 

I only miss you when I'm with you 

I gotta fly car to jet around town 

Gone sour to the bone 

Gone bad to the marrow 

Financial situation's depleted 

Guess a slap in the face is what I really needed 

From a strong hand to make me a man 

What more could I ask? 

What more could I stand? 

I'm so low that I wish I was dead 

With a knife in my chest and a bullet in my head 

I'm so low that I wish I was dead 

Must I go on? 

Sold all my friends today 

I'm so low that I wish I was dead 

Gave everything away 

Now I'm bound only by twine and thread 

Just give me time 

Don't give me time to miss you 

Just give me time 

Don't give me time to miss you 

On a short leash yet she was eathbound 

So I threw her in the lost and found 

Now she's scaring me 

A fine charity 

With a pink trombone and a tuning key 

So just ignore the footprints 

And just ignore the sand 

My epitaph stands before me 

So wear your ego to the funeral of a frightened man 

Saw her standing in the doorway 

Fade away 

And I believe in it 

If I were dead 

If I were dead 

If I were dead she wouldn't love me anymore 

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