Pretty Low Songtext
von Yosef David

There′s a fire on the stove
And it's burning pretty low
Something about it reminds me of my soul

He said there′s ups and then there's downs
So we could fly up off the ground
Yet I choose to set fire to this town

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

If I had a house upon a hill
With enough to pay the bills
I would sleep until the sun comes down

But I chose to stay awake
And leave those flowers in their place
Wait for the one to come and take me down

For now it seems
We have nothing at all


Lord, can you take
Off all the weight
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?

Lord, don't you stay
Out of the way
Can you heal me now?
Can you heal me now?

Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Oh, oh

Now, the moon it shines my way
Taking all this space
The old and foolish king yet pokes around

With nothing good to say
And everything to take
Turned my back and didn′t make a sound

For now it seems
We have nothing at all


Lord, can you take
Off all the weight
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?

Lord, don′t you stay
Out of the way
Can you heal me now?
Can you heal me now?