Feeling Low

Duration

3:28

Lyrics

this is not the ocean, i've left my love behind/i'm roundin' corner city blocks, you're circlin' 'round my mind/grey will be the color behind the setting sun/until i find another hand to hold a heart to tug i'm feeling low a ship without a sail at sea, an anchor with no rope/a bird with no song to sing, clipped from it's wings, is me without my love/grey will be the color behind my weary eyes/until i find a lover to break my heart and leave me dry i'm feeling low until the wind will take me, this is where i'll stay/nestled by the dirty sand, empty bottles and old beer cans, wrestling with my days/grey will be the color underneath my toes/until that salty water sees me blue and calls me home i'm feeling low i'm feeling low