Low

Light a cigarette, let's talk
Let's tear down this city block
Call in sick, then call our mom (hello?)

'Cause I'm a mess when you're not here
I'm my best this time of year
Rest your head up on me now

When you're low
Oh, when you're low

Let's talk like we used to talk
What's it like up at the top
Yeah, we still suck at our job

I'm a mess when I'm alone
I'm my best when we get stoned
Rest your head up, slow it down

When you're low
Oh, when you're low
When you're low
Oh, when you're low

Yes, I guess I thought I saw you cryin'
Yesterday I kinda felt like dyin'
I guess this is what I get for tryin'
I guess I'm a mess, that's just who I am