Low Man's Lyric

One, two, three, one… hm… My eyes seek reality My fingers seek my veins There’s a dog at your back step He must come in from the rain I fall ‘cause I’ve let go The net below has rot away So my eyes seek reality And my fingers seek my veins Yeah! The trash fire is warm But nowhere safe from the storm And I can’t bear to see what I’ve let me be So wicked and worn So as I write to you Of what is done and to do Maybe you’ll understand and you won’t cry for this man ‘Cause low man is due Please forgive me My eyes seek reality My fingers feel for faith Touch clean with a dirty hand I touch the clean to the waste The trash fire is warm But nowhere safe from the storm yeah And I can’t bear to see what I’ve let me be So wicked and worn So as I write to you yeah Of what is done and to do yeah Maybe you’ll understand and won’t cry for this man ‘Cause low man is due Please forgive me Please forgive me Please forgive me So low, the sky is all I see All I want from you is forgive me So you bring this poor dog in from the rain Though he just wants right back out again yeah And I cry to the alleyway Confess all to the rain But I lie, lie straight to the mirror The one I’ve broken to match my face The trash fire is warm But nowhere safe from the storm And I can’t bear to see what I’ve let me be So wicked and worn So as I write to you yeah Of what is done and to do eah Maybe you’ll understand and won’t cry for this man ‘Cause low man is due Please forgive me Please forgive me So low, the sky is all I see All I want from you is forgive me So you bring this poor dog in from the rain Though he just wants right back out again My eyes seek reality My fingers seek my veins Hm…