Low

(albüm: Invocations / Conversations - 2019)

Saturday slipped away
I go out, catatonic
In a maze full of fake
Conversation, I don't want it

All the eyes are asking
What can you do for me?
All the looks are saying
Nothing in life is free

'Cause time is money
And money's got good friends
I lost myself
Somebody

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a heart of gold

'Cause I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low

Different night, I'm alright
Never asking for perfection
Every time just to find
No one's reading misconnections

All the DJs playing
3 nights of every week
All the voices straining
Screaming above the beat

'Cause time is money
And money's got good friends
I lost myself
Somebody

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a heart of gold

'Cause I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low

'Cause time is money
And money's got good friends
I lost myself
Somebody

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a heart of gold

I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low
Yeah I'm running
I'm running
I'm running, I'm running low