Low Ebb Songtext
von The Take

Low ebb can make it hard to breath
Crawl the ocean floor maps
Swim home to where you like to feel
Fins over gills that you′re
Not homely inside
Pull a face and slide

There's no world to fill out this space
Stuck in your place
There′s no now to fill out this here
Pull it all near

If words could stick you'd sink like stone
Although experience says you won't
If words could stick you′d sink like stone


Lets drench each other in our words
So later all we hear is
The sound of dripping clothing dry
And words scattering to the floor
Mixed-up letters read
A favour list to me

There′s no world to fill out this space
Stuck in your place
There's no now to fill out this here
Pull it all near

If words could stick you′d sink like stone
Although experience says you won't
If words could stick I′d sink like stone
Although experience says I won't

Favour list to me
Favour list to me
Fins over gills
Favour list to me
A favour list to