Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Substance Low, artist - Haster. Album song The Current Sea, in the genre Date of issue: 28.01.2016
Record label: Haster, Musicarchy Media
Song language: English
Substance Low |
| Tomorrow held my gaze, |
| Till I ripped out the page, |
| No trace, about face. |
| Now I’m stuck in yesterday’s, |
| Mistakes- what would they say? |
| You’re Fake. |
| I’d never felt regret before. |
| But now it holds, |
| Its grip on me, |
| What once was truth became a fantasy. |
| Not Long ago, |
| I used to think, |
| If there was heaven there’d be room for me. |
| Breathe. |
| You have to go, |
| And find yourself, |
| It’s up to you again, |
| Get on your feet and live, |
| Don’t let the woes |
| Of substance lows, |
| Get the best of you again, |
| It up to you to to Live. |
| Fuck. |
| Fuck. |
| Take me back, |
| I wanna go back to before, |
| I ever touched this shit. |
| Ill taste it for the flavor, |
| Then crave it for days- you gotta- |
| Walk away, walk away! |
| Sleep is for the neighbors, |
| creeping for days, blurred |
| Stalk all day- stalk all day! |
| Why am I running? |
| Why am I hiding? |
| All these streets have seen me while using, I’ll take another one, |
| To reach that high, please, |
| Let me be i’m seeking a new king. |
| He don’t account for much- |
| Oh how the time leaves. |
| I’ll stay clean for just under two weeks. |
| But then another one, |
| enters my sights, please, |
| Someone drag me out of this misery! |
| You have to go, |
| And find yourself, |
| It’s up to you again, |
| Get on your feet and live, |
| Don’t let the woes |
| Of substance lows, |
| Get the best of you again, |
| It up to you to to Live. |
| Fuck, fuck, take me back, |
| I wanna go back before… |
| I lose everything, |
| Cuz of you! |
| I can’t crawl back into that hole… |
| You will be fine, |
| Living your life. |
| Live your life! |
| Don’t need to be fuckin high, |
| get a grip. |
| Get a grip. |
| Get a grip! |
| on life. |
| Life! |
| Take me back I wanna go back before… |
| I die. |
| You have to go, |
| And find yourself, |
| It’s up to you again, |
| Get on your feet and live, |
| Don’t let the woes |
| Of substance lows, |
| Get the best of you again, |
| It up to you to to Live. |