Lower Than Low
Everything you wanted, I gave you it
Every little piece of me I gave
You take it then you flaunt it, faking it
I can see the dirt on your fingertips
Baby don't preach
I'll be pleading the fifth
You're out of my reach
But I'm under your grip
You never asked me for forgiveness
But then you stick words in my throat
And I don't wanna go
Lower than low, lower than low
Got me going places thought I'd never go
Lower than low, out on my own
Yeah, you got me sinking with you
Everything I wanted, you tainted it
Hold back the encore told her that I need more
Sure as hell you don't follow
I'm phoning home with no call numbers
I'm writing, talked, no voice notes, I'm hollow
Baby tell me or are you pleading the fifth?
I'm coming up from beneath
Better watch it, don't slip
You never offered your repentance
Whenever I came around, you let it show
'Cause I don't want you to go
Lower than low, lower than low
Hold a standing ovation, skip the episode
Lower than low, out on my own
Yeah, you got me sinking with you
A hundred roses on your doorstep
Left the thorns on them
A hundred ways I tried to warn ya
Couldn't take the hint
Thinking about the future makes me paranoid
Don't look forward
Something's gotta give
Flipping back and forth
Killed the switch on us, you got us goin'
Lower than low (broken pride)
Lower than low (on the kitchen floor)
Hold a standing ovation, skip the episode
Lower than low (don't care)
Out on my own
Yeah, you got me sinking with you
Every little piece of me I gave
You take it then you flaunt it, faking it
I can see the dirt on your fingertips
Baby don't preach
I'll be pleading the fifth
You're out of my reach
But I'm under your grip
You never asked me for forgiveness
But then you stick words in my throat
And I don't wanna go
Lower than low, lower than low
Got me going places thought I'd never go
Lower than low, out on my own
Yeah, you got me sinking with you
Everything I wanted, you tainted it
Hold back the encore told her that I need more
Sure as hell you don't follow
I'm phoning home with no call numbers
I'm writing, talked, no voice notes, I'm hollow
Baby tell me or are you pleading the fifth?
I'm coming up from beneath
Better watch it, don't slip
You never offered your repentance
Whenever I came around, you let it show
'Cause I don't want you to go
Lower than low, lower than low
Hold a standing ovation, skip the episode
Lower than low, out on my own
Yeah, you got me sinking with you
A hundred roses on your doorstep
Left the thorns on them
A hundred ways I tried to warn ya
Couldn't take the hint
Thinking about the future makes me paranoid
Don't look forward
Something's gotta give
Flipping back and forth
Killed the switch on us, you got us goin'
Lower than low (broken pride)
Lower than low (on the kitchen floor)
Hold a standing ovation, skip the episode
Lower than low (don't care)
Out on my own
Yeah, you got me sinking with you
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Roger Kevin Stuart, Jared Matthew Kahane, Joseph Chusid, Jeffrey Hazin
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