Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Low, artist - Lund. Date of issue: 27.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Low |
| Low now, feelin' low now |
| This divide inside my mind, I might lose control now |
| Demons feedin' on my soul, I’m a fuckin' ghost now |
| And there’s nothin' in my chest but a fuckin' hole now |
| (hole now) |
| Low now, feelin' low now |
| This divide inside my mind, I might lose control now |
| Demons feedin' on my soul, I’m a fuckin' ghost now |
| And there’s nothin' in my chest but a fuckin' hole now |
| (hole now) |
| Woah now, blood, it flow out |
| There’s a war inside my mind, drugs could dull it all down |
| Broken hearts and wasted time, tryna work it all out |
| Take a look inside my eyes, got a heart of stone now |
| (stone now) |
| Woah now, blood, it flow out |
| There’s a war inside my mind, drugs could dull it all down |
| Broken hearts and wasted time, tryna work it all out |
| Take a look inside my eyes, got a heart of stone now |
| (stone now) |
| Know my head is spun with thoughts of you, I’m overwhelmed |
| All this pain I hold |
| I wish I could heal myself |
| See inside my core, know you were my everything |
| Without you have nothing left so I’mma let this pistol sing |
| Know my head is spun with thoughts of you, I’m overwhelmed |
| All this pain I hold |
| I wish I could heal myself |
| See inside my core |
| Know you were my everything |
| Without you have nothing left so I’mma let this pistol sing |
| Blood run cold like overdose |
| Going toe to toe with death |
| Smokin' 'till I’m comatose |
| 'Till there just ain’t nothin' left |
| Whiskey with the cyanide |
| Empty bottle by my bed |
| Depression got no antidote |
| So fill my fucking brain with lead |
| Blood run cold like overdose |
| Going toe to toe with death |
| Smokin' 'till I’m comatose |
| 'Till there just ain’t nothin' left |
| Whiskey with the cyanide |
| Empty bottle by my bed |
| Depression got no antidote |
| So fill my fucking brain with lead |
| Low now, feelin' low now |
| This divide inside my mind, I might lose control now |
| Demons feedin' on my soul, I’m a fuckin' ghost now |
| And there’s nothin' in my chest but a fuckin' hole now |
| (hole now) |
| Woah now, blood, it flow out |
| There’s a war inside my mind, drugs could dull it all down |
| Broken hearts and wasted time, tryna work it all out |
| Take a look inside my eyes, got a heart of stone now |
| (stone now) |