Highs and Lows

Fears grow old with the heart

In the soul, you let it go

You can't have your left foot tripping up

On itself all the way home

You're gonna bleed me dry - on the floor

I don't want to leave right now, so I won't

Crowded mind, never once trusted it

Never once

You can't have your left foot tripping up

On itself all the way home again

Write your fictions, steal your coffins

If you're talking it, well, then you better live it

Mouthing off at your reflection

If you're talking it, then you better live it

Are you coming clean right now?

Ebb and flow

Give me something good - overlooked

Use your voice as a weapon, it'll turn on you eventually

Oh, so just give it to me straight

Are you coming clean right now?

Highs and lows

Making bets you can't afford

When the truth's a lie, you beg for more

And now you can't have your left foot tripping up

On itself all the way home

Are you gonna leave right now? On your own?

Just give it to me straight - ebb and flow

Trapped between what's been and what's been seen

You are making it real anyway

So give it to me straight

Just give it to me straight - highs and lows