At this party with you folks making the most with memories of the sounds sweet sounds you hang like paintings round this house breaking this city down to smaller towns
Bring the noise and bring me peace silent types are all that i can be i listen with my eyes and taste the wine reading just fine without crossing the t's
Only lows are coming through
Only hands to talk to you
Singing man is what i see
Take it to the bridge and take it home for me, for me hear it in the body and lips to read riding on the bass and following his lead
I know you sing sweet caroline
Senses working overtime
Improve four by land and one underwater tell me good times never felt this good
Only lows are coming through
Only hands to talk to you
Make it up until its true
Only lows are coming through
The flutter of a wing and the buzz of a bee
Growing to a howl then bending all the trees
Dark breeze didn't have a chance in the avalanche
When the shock was over i could finally breathe
Only lows are coming through
Only hands to talk to you
Make it up until its true
Only lows are coming through