| By the look on your face | |
| I can feel the fire | |
| into my eyes that are turning blue | |
| I can't believe | |
| you can fly me higher | |
| into the sun and it gets me through | |
| Wake up and see | |
| how the greats have fallen | |
| buried in bones in a sea of red | |
| can't get enough | |
| of my body rottin' | |
| help me to rise 'cause I'm almost dead | |
| The shoots are low | |
| like I said it | |
| they're turning me | |
| The shoots are low | |
| don't forget it | |
| right on my knee | |
| And I want you to know | |
| that it ain't so easy | |
| looking at you from the other side | |
| I'm losin' my mind | |
| and I'm gettin' dizzy | |
| throw me away throw me far and wide | |
| I want you to rise | |
| if you see me cryin' | |
| look at my eyes they are blue no more | |
| Tell me your prize | |
| get away and leave me | |
| look at my head as it's burnin' low | |
| The shoots are low | |
| like I said it | |
| they're turning me | |
| The shoots are low | |
| don't forget it | |
| right on my knee |
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