Low
Album: Blind Spot
By: Opposite The Satellite
By: Opposite The Satellite
Duration
5:24
Genres
Description
Opposite The Satellite has been lucky enough to be working on a remixing project with Beau Hill, co-founder of Interscope Records. This mix of "Low" is the first song completed in regards to that project.
Lyrics
Welcome to the end. I can't follow; What a shame we can't pretend... The world is hollow. It's mindless, It's surface, It's capillary blood Let, It's stranger, than all we know, And I don't know, Just how to show; just shine your light down low... Turn the tables on me, shine your light down. Turn the tables on me, shine your light down. When the shadows fall upon me, shine your light down low. Shine your light down low... Let's race until the bend, If you can't follow; We can break until we mend, Beg, steel, or barrow... It's Mindless, its surface, It's capillary blood let, It's stranger than all we know, And I don't know, just how to show. The machines of the hallow haunt me, and tear me to the ground. Turn the tables on me, I'll find my way out. The machines of the hallow haunt me, tear me to the ground. Turn the tables on me, I'll find my way out... The machines of the hallow haunt me and tear me to the ground if I run to the shadows, don't stop me I'll find my way out Turn the tables on me. Turn the tables on me (Find my way out) Turn the tables on me Turn the tables on me (Find my way out)
