Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Low Beam , by - Her's. Song from the album Invitation to Her's, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 23.08.2018
Record label: Heist or Hit
Song language: English
Low Beam |
| Tuck in the bend and hit the corner right |
| Red blood boys behind the bike |
| Cruising together, tryna make a scene |
| Nothing at all can come between |
| They’re feeling lucky, tryna make you crack |
| Stand up boy or take it back |
| You’ll get a shiner like you’ve never seen |
| Ride it out or keep it clean |
| I’m just a lover boy |
| I’m not cut out to be cruel |
| Cuddled in corduroy |
| Usually acting the fool |
| Soft at the edges still |
| Keeping my lights on low beam |
| Thinking of different thrills |
| Tryna find love in my dreams |
| I know what you’re on about |
| I know that you’re wrong |
| I know what you’re on about |
| I know that you’re wrong |
| I know what you’re thinking, you can take me for a ride |
| Baby hit me harder 'cause I’m never gonna hide |
| You can keep on running, but you’re running out of track |
| I’ma keep it coming, that’s a matter of fact |
| Step on the gas and let the rubber burn |
| Sun retires as they return |
| There’s only one thing you can guarantee |
| Night belongs to the cavalry |
| They gotta taste for everything you’ve got |
| Take your chance while the engine’s hot |
| Forever leather lovers on the street |
| Stand your ground or take a seat |
| I’m just a lover boy |
| I’m not cut out to be cruel |
| Cuddled in corduroy |
| Usually acting the fool |
| Soft at the edges still (I'm bruising like a peach) |
| Keeping my lights on low beam (Doesn't mean that I’m weak) |
| Thinking of different thrills (Getting lost in my head) |
| Tryna find love in my dreams (Until I’m back in bed) |
| I know what you’re on about |
| I know that you’re wrong |
| Baby let me down |
| I just don’t belong |
| I know what you’re thinking, you can take me for a ride |
| Baby hit me harder 'cause I’m never gonna hide |
| You can keep on running, but you’re running out of track |
| I’ma keep it coming, that’s a matter of fact |
| I know what you’re thinking, you can take me for a ride |
| Baby do you wish that no one ever made me hide |
| You can keep on running, but you’re running out of track |
| I’ma keep it coming, that’s a matter of fact |
| I know what you’re thinking, you can take me for a ride |
| Grip me by the collar, baby never let me hide |
| You can keep on running, but you’re running out of track |
| I’ma keep it coming, that’s a matter of fact |