Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Low Expectations , by - Chris WrightRelease date: 10.04.2020
Song language: English
Low Expectations |
| Gold chains, no change for me |
| New cities, new page |
| New house, same ol' days for me |
| Can’t change my ways |
| I’m focused on here today |
| I’ll focus on you tomorrow |
| I know lately we both suffering |
| But I got no joy you can borrow |
| Sentences, I’m only going so far |
| Been a minute since they towed my car |
| Little visions of a sold out bar |
| I dream of low expectations |
| I aim for the stars, yeah |
| But I never shoot for the stars |
| Yeah I’ll keep my hand out the jar |
| I dream of low expectations |
| Little side things all wanna find center |
| So I don’t mind being lost in the lines, send me home |
| I can’t decide why I like to side with sinners |
| Cause little lies tend to climb up the spine, chilling bones |
| Big day, and he’s A1 |
| In a bread bar, with the lights off |
| And the curtains closed, and the peace comes |
| But it never shows, and it’s all lies |
| But it’s okay, cause the sun’s out |
| And we here to stay, it’s my life |
| Live it my way, but I gotta keep it on the up and up, right? |
| Sentences, I’m only going so far |
| Been a minute since they towed my car |
| Little visions of a sold out bar |
| I dream of low expectations |
| I aim for the stars, yeah |
| But I never shoot for the stars |
| Yeah I’ll keep my hand out the jar |
| I dream of low expectations |
| Little side things all wanna find center |
| So I don’t mind being lost in the lines, send me home |
| I can’t decide why I like to side with sinners |
| Cause little lies tend to climb up the spine, chilling bones |
| (Chilling, chilling bones) |
| (Up the spine, chilling bones) |
| (Chilling, chilling bones) |
| (Climb up the spine, up the spines, chilling bones) |
| Gold chains, all a lie |
| Gold chains, all a lie |
| Gold chains, all a lie |
| Gold chains, all a lie |