Timber Timbre - I Get Low lyrics

[Timber Timbre - I Get Low lyrics]

If I could, I would turn back into dust
It would look so good to me
I could almost taste it
One moment, I'm a king, the next minute
Nothing i just wanted to feel alright
But it's not that simple

I get low, low, low, low, low, low on my own

And in the palm of my hand
An empire summoned
And as it was born, all substance crumbled
It was a vain attempt at the meaning of life
And I should have better ways
Of spending my time
Like climb the mountain, like sail the sea
Like build my house up or start my family
It's time to get out
It's time to make a living
I'll reach the summit but I
Come tumbling back down


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