Low Is a Height
Drink to the sun
We write to millions
You kill everyone around you
Save yourself
From, from the ground you break
And the lives you take
I lock the door
Spinning the time in a room
Still like the sun around you
Don't like this space, oh
All our space, oh
And you've just become a word
Autor(es): Rachel Stolte, Solon Bixler
