Low Room

You've been away a while, while the art on the box cuts

The streets gone wild, defeated wild

Sitting in the low room where we wind our love loom

Don't you think it's wrong that I should get stuck in a room?

The low room

Low room

Low room

Two, three, uh

I don't know what, what I could do to break the chains?

We talk a lot, we break high ground, high ground no shame

Maybe there's no need to fight against the chains, rations of irrational

Thirsty for the up of secret honey, honey on the lips

Low room

Low, low

Ten

Three, four

Four, push

You're away tonight as the art on the box cuts

Vivid life in action shame as the shock cuts

Stuck in a room, frigid and strained

[Incomprehensible] interaction repeating refrains

In the low room

Repeating the holy names in the low room

Repeating the holy names in the low room

Repeating the holy names in the low room

[Incomprehensible]

Low room

[Incomprehensible]

Push