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 162709,-257)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