Lowswimmer - All This Talk
All this talk of time
Never gauged it right
You drained the sea I liked
I swam in it I tried digging
Would you let the waves divide again
Would you let them break a nicer end
I'll never make the night
The levee breaks sometimes
But a sequel might suffice
Took a graft in spite still
Would you let the waves divide again
Would you let them break a nicer end
Can't be slow what if all we'll ever be
Can't be low was in all the pleasantries
In your throat
What if all the levity
I can't float was distorted empathy
Can't be slow
Can't be low
Can't be slow
Can't be low