Solo, So Low

Wait in line at a silver door
Friend of mine had a trick in store
... and I don't know why I love it so much
Just keep it coming
So i don't have to worry about it

Made your mind, I'm a' steal some more
Pick up mine and I pick at yours
... and i don't know why we're stuck in the front
You do the talking so i don't have to worry about it

I'm on the cusp, cusp
You move in slowmo
Where did you go? I wanna know
Me and mine so low
Me and my solo

Me and my self assured about to take me home
Me and mine hope you know I wanna take it slow
... and I'm watching and comforting you
... and you're watching and comforting me
Me and my solo
You left me so low

Arguments in a parking lot
Made a man but i think I'm stuck
... and now i know why I'm stuck in the front
I keep it coming



Credits
Writer(s): David Jason Grabowski, Matthew Vincent Howes, Joel Andre Neufeld, Andrew Neufeld, James Adrian Mottram
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