Gallant

Bourbon


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I'm a headless horseman on quilted sand dunes
With my neck wide open, I pray for refuge

'Cause since I've been found I've been living a life in cages
Withering down to the champagne quicksand
Wrestling doubt, I've been dragging around for ages
I tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless

'Cause I loved in cold blood and got used to it
Angels say trust the detox
But I'm shaking, I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup

I'm a tritone bible with misprint logic
I count lunar cycles with faithless prophets

'Cause since I've been found I've been living a life in cages
Withering down to the champagne quicksand
Wrestling doubt, I've been dragging around for ages
I tried to let it drain but my veins are hopeless

'Cause I loved in cold blood and got used to it
Angels say trust the detox
But I'm shaking, I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup

So, I'm a mountainless valley
Oh, never comforted, crashing
I'm just another stone on broken walls
Racing the winds in a hurricane
I'm not as brave as I once was
I've been kicking these rocks in a river
And they've been sinking low, low, low, low, low
(Low, low, low, low, low)
Oh they've been going low, low, low, low, low
(Low, low, low, low, low) I mean, I lied, how long?
'Cause they've been sinking low, low, low, low, low
Won't keep a promise I can't make (low, low, low, low, low)
'Cause I've been going low, low, low, low, low
(Low, low, low, low, low)

'Cause I loved in cold blood and got used to it (bourbon in my coffee)
Angels say trust the detox
But I'm shaking, I need it like bourbon in my coffee cup

Low, low, low, low, low
(Low, low, low, low, low)
Low, low, low, low, low
(Low, low, low, low, low)
We've been going low, low, low, low, low
(Low, low, low, low, low)
Going low, low, low, low, low
(Low, low, low, low, low)


Writer/s: CHRISTOPHER JOSEPH GALLANT, JOSHUA ABRAHAM, OLIVER ELLIOT GOLDSTEIN