This Low Songtext
von Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová

We made a plan that was subject to change
So whatever way it works out we both get the blame
In the arms of this low

And you took the wind right out of my sails
By sweating me out on all the little details
In the arms of this low, hmm
In the arms of this low

Thread the light
Thread the light
Thread the light
Thread the light

Thread the light
Thread the light
Thread the light
Thread the light

We made a choice and we knew we would pay
For stealing the joy and trying to escape
From the arms of this low


And if by some chance you break from the pack
You know I′ll be waiting to welcome you back
In the arms of this low, hmm
In the arms of this low

Thread the light
Thread the light
Thread the light
Thread the light

Shine the light
Don't hide the light
Live the light
Give the light

Seek the light
Speak the light
Crave the light
Brave the light

Stare the light
Share the light
Show the light
Know the light


Raise the light
Praise the light
Thread the light
Spread the light