Lowlands - Jace Everett, Leigh Nash

Feel the beat of the Heartland, honey

The river’s running slow

Down here at he waters edge, where

It’s a slippery slope

Down in the Lowlands

You reach out for a helping hand and

All you get is a rope

Round here it’s a buyers market, if you

Wanna sell your soul

Down in the Lowlands

Been at the bottom such a long time baby

It almost feels like home

Sinking fast like our hearts are made of stone

Might be broke but we’re still breathing

And someway, somehow we’re leaving

There’s only one way left to go

Out of the Lowlands

Rusted cars with busted taillights

Going nowhere and fast

Empty shells and broken bottles

I guess, even dreamers crash

Down in the Lowlands

Been at the bottom such a long time baby

It almost feels like home

Sinking fast like our hearts are made of stone

Might be broke but we’re still breathing

And someway, somehow we’re leaving

There’s only one way left to go

Out of the Lowlands

Been at the bottom such a long time baby

It almost feels like home

Sinking fast like our hearts are made of stone

Might be broke but we’re still breathing

And someway, somehow we’re leaving

There’s only one way left to go

Out of the Lowlands