Texty

I shoot it low Kill the flow Ruin myself out on the northshore I make it one Watch the sun Sink behind the trees with the keys to the kingdom I shoot it high Let it fly Bury myself under a blue sky I see a scheme Make it clean Drown in blue rivers and a muffled scream Call your number wishing I could make amends And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again I'll hit it down Kill the sound Ruin myself out on the northbound I make it one Kill the sun Bury my disease with the keys to the kingdom Call your number wishing I could make amends And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again I shoot it low (Shoot it low) Kill the flow (Kill the flow) Ruin myself out on the northshore Call your number wishing I could make amends And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again Call your number wishing I could make amends And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again
Writer(s): Richard File, Christopher Goss, James Lavelle, Gavin Clark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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