Low - Ché Aimee Dorval

The whole way through by force

Cold until i’m numb

Wail until i’m hoarse

Beaten like a drum

Wake me when this damage done

Wake me when this damage done

The whole way home through the torches

Dress me up in red, i go

When i go by, he goes low

When i go by, they go low

Carried through by someone you know

Carried through by someone you know