The Dirty Low Down - Physical

These things I don't want to be
Drifting in a place that slowly bleeds
Don't fit where they wanted me
Lost souls with a face that feels depraved

Wide eyed, fragrance
Gonna keep me here on the pavement
Pavement

Wide eyed, fragrance
Gonna keep me here on the pavement

Hey you won't you talk to me
Pretty please mother fucker do you have the time
Say cheese for the memories
Elevated to a place that feels sublime

Hold tight, fake it
Cause the demons won't leave til you make them
Make them
Make them

Hold tight, fake it
Cause the demons won't leave til you make them

Tell me this
So, tell me could you love me
I'm on a mission wishin' you were mine
Feeling it that you could never want me
Sometimes my mind, it gets so volatile

Reminisce, oh tell me could we rewind
I think about you lately all the time
This is it, I'm falling from a pinnacle
Come and get it, oh, let's get physical

Let's get physical
Let's get physical

Tell me this
So, tell me could you love me
I'm on a mission wishin' you were mine
Feeling it that you could never want me
Sometimes my mind, it gets so volatile

Reminisce, oh tell me could we rewind
I think about you lately all the time
This is it, I'm falling from a pinnacle
Come and get it, oh, let's get physical

I can't take anymore, let's get physical

Written by:
Michael Lowe

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The Dirty Low Down

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