Self - So Low Lyrics
hello, meet my problemsi only miss you when i'm with yougot a fly car to jet around towngone sour to the bone, gone bad to the marrowfinancial situation's depletedguess a slap in the face is what i really neededfrom a strong hand to make me a manwhat more could i ask, what more could i stand?i'm so low that i wish i was deadwith a knife in my chest and a bullet through my headi'm so low that i wish i was deadmust i go on?sold all my friends todayi'm so low that i wish i was deadi gave everything awaynow i'm bound only by twine and threadi'm so low that i wish i was deadwith a knife in my chest and a bullet through my headi'm so low that i wish i was deadmust i go on?just give me timedon't give me time to miss youjust give me timedon't give me time to miss youon a short leash, yet she was earthboundso i threw her in the lost and foundnow she's scaring mei found charity with a pink trombone and a timpanyjust ignore my footprintsand just ignore the sandmy epitaph stands before meso wear your ego to the funeral of a frightened mani'm so low that i wish i was deadwith a knife in my chest and a bullet through my headi'm so low that i wish i was deadmust i go on?saw her standing in the doorway, fade awayand i believe in itif i were deadif i were deadif i were deadshe wouldn't love me anymorei'm so low that i wish i was deadwith a knife in my chest and a bullet through my headi'm so low that i wish i was deadmust i go on?