The Low

I walked alone said it helped it
On a … some love accident
Now I know will I like it or not
Don’t know if I can
Not to deserve it
Blood on my hands, it’s a loving
And I wanna know, by now
Whether will I like it or not
The low will come again, whoa, whoa
The low will come again, whoa, whoa
I saw a flash, and it shook me
And things were black, like they used to be
And I wanna know, by now
Whether will I like it or not
The way I am, … down from here
But I won’t forget, just how good it feels
And I wanna know, by now
Whether will I like it or not
The low will come again, whoa, whoa
The low will come again, whoa, whoa
I never really know for better
For worse is all I am
I never really knew the weather
Cause all I know, the low will come again
The low will come again, whoa, whoa
The low will come again, whoa, whoa