作词 : Clark, File, Goss, Lavelle
I shoot it low
Kill the flow
Ruin myself out on the northshore
I make it one
Watch the sun
Sink behind the trees with the keys to the kingdom
I shoot it high
Let it fly
Bury myself under a blue sky
I see a scheme
Make it clean
Drown in blue rivers and a muffled scream
Call your number wishing I could make amends
And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again
I'll hit it down
Kill the sound
Ruin myself out on the northbound
I make it one
Kill the sun
Bury my disease with the keys to the kingdom
Call your number wishing I could make amends
And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again
I shoot it low
Shoot it low
Kill the flow
Kill the flow
Ruin myself out on the northshore
Call your number wishing I could make amends
And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again
Call your number wishing I could make amends
And I'm caught in the space between my head and my face again