Rather Low (OurVinyl Sessions)

Well, my eyes adjust

My joints are rusty

Sheets are awful cold and dusty

Roll over folks it must have been another night on the bend

Kick rocks

Slept in socks

BooLahLah and levee walks

This couch is my kingdom and I swear there's bugs in my head

Sick sad and sentient

A penny saved a penny spent

Asleep at the wheel sure beats being awake in my bed

Last call to feel small

I dread the sight of alcohol

I don't know where this train stops but I want off

Been rather low

Out here together

Reckon that we'll keep trying if rock bottom it never shows

You're not alone, if there's a storm to weather

I ain't welcome at home, I don't know about you

Double takes and double stops

I double dare ya call the cops

I'll die where I stand if I hear wagon wheel again

40 days of foggy nights, withered by the city lights

I don't remember existential crisis being part of the deal

I told you once I told you twice

I'm steeped in verse and cursed in vice

I traded my 40 acres for a mountain of pain

Hotdamn Hamm's can

Blinded in the promised land

I don't mind if I do declare: we're as good as dead

Been rather low, out here together

Reckon that we'll keep trying if rock bottom it never shows

You're not alone, if there's a storm to weather

I ain't welcome at home, I don't know about you

You're not alone, if there's a storm to weather

I ain't welcome at home, I don't know about you

I ain't welcome at home, I don't know about you