I'm at a Low Songtext
von The Break and Repair Method

You think I′m such a tired old savoir
You think I'm such a delicate boy
Well I′m drinking my way to a coma
I'm drinking up the moon and the stars

So fast that you better come quickly
So quick 'cause I′m going in style
I think that I could hold this against you
How′s that for a delicate child


Weigh me down so I'll sink fast
I′m aching to bruise I'm aching to crash
I′m at a low

I feel like I'm pissing on postcards
I feel like I′m bathing in whine
You only let me down when it's too hard
So come bathe in my whine for awhile

All that progress is something I stop
On the border of a single shot
All around us is a broken world
I think I might have had enough

So come wipe my world away