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Låttexter: Jawbox. My Scrapbook Of Fatal Accidents. Low.

Dusk is dawn is day
Where did it go?
I've been laughing
Fast and slow

Moving in a still frame
Howling at the moon
Morning found me laughing
Up and down, down

Low, low, low

Night suits me fine
Morning suits me fine
I've been so happy, happy
Way up high, high

In between
Down below
Low, low, low

I skipped the part
About love
It seems so silly
And low

Low, low, low
Low, low, low

I said good morning
It isn't your time
Barefoot naked
I can see your lines

It doesn't bother me
That you are right
Your grass is grassy wet
Your light, white is bright

Light white
White light
White light

I skipped the part
About love
It seems so shallow
And low

Low, low, low
Low, low, low

You and me
We know about time
We know how things go

They come and go
They live and grow
They pass and go
Glow and glow

Up and down
High and low

Low, low, low
Low, low, low

I skipped the part
About love
It seems so silly
And low

I skipped the part
About love
It seems so shallow
And low

I love your hands
All full of glory
All full of glory