Hi-Lo

Learning to walk now that the ground is moving under me
Learning it's okay to cry out loud
Leaving behind my reminders, taking only time to breathe
And I wonder what you're doin' now
Somehow I'm shocked I'm just a product of biology
All of my traumas have dug in
And it's never easy to pick up a perfect harmony
But maybe we're better off singing alone
Got high, got low
Moved a little too fast, moved a little too slow
Driving through your afternoons
Didn't worry 'bout a place to go
Got high, got low
Didn't ever wanna ask, didn't ever wanna know
Sang along without a song
And I still don't know where we went wrong
Trying so hard to pretend that there was nothing left to be
Leaning on hope to see me through
But you gave me clarity to recognize these open doors
What can I do
Anything you want to
I'm inclined to see you through, yeah
Anything I can do, I will
And even in the fallout
Maybe you can help me out
Even in the fallout
Sinking down, down, down, down
Get high, get low
No matter how I try, that's the way it goes
Falling through the cracks with you
Never though we'd ever hit the ground
Get high, get low
And I never wanna stop, and I never wanna go
Passing through from me to you
Crying out but never make a sound



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Guard
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