Lyrics Luna Low - Art Of Fighting

Luna Low

It’s four o’clock, I’m half past feeling
Like a simple song that has no meaning
I should feel lucky
I should feel full
But I’m just wasted, cruel
Like a secret down in the basement
Like a dead bloom in the arrangement
Pull me out, put me down
Line me up, turn me round
Push me over, wash me spin
Let me go, seal me in
There are ways to find it, ways to find it all
When you have it, finally have it
All you need is more
Like a secret down in the basement
Like a dead bloom in the arrangement
Pick me out, put me down
Wind me up, see me round
Take me over, make me high
Get me lost, never found
There are ways to find it, ways to find it all
When you have it, finally have it
All you need is more
Will I still be here?
An apparition
Waving on the shore
So good night everyone
Maybe now it’s time
To lay the old head down
Like a cliched line
Yeah goodnight Luna low
Over distant seas
I might meet you there
Or maybe not, we’ll see