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Defeat The Low

Balance and Composure

Breathe me in
I am the ghost of better past
Lingering deep down

South of here
Where we know his face
But not the name of a brother drowned in his

Oh, last years
Have you been skipping stones across the lake ablaze
For your own damn sake

Open wide
It's this taste we've all been tasting in our tongues
And in our minds

And take that head of yours
And stick it through the clouds
You've been buried underneath our world
With all your selfish doubt

Feel the heat
Dripping from our dirty tongues
Gathering flames now

Just last year
We felt the hell of a sneaky spark
Let it burn us to the ground

There's a hole
In all there is to see in these waking days
And it's all fake

Open wide
The taste we've all been tasting in our tongues
And in our minds

And take that head of yours
And stick it through the clouds
You've been buried underneath our world
With all your selfish doubt

By the time you turn the clocks all back
You'll be covered in all the leaves
It's a shame you didn't look around
Oh, all the things you'd see

Defeat the low
Defeat the low
Defeat the low
Defeat the low

Defeat the low
Defeat the low






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