Pulled Down Low

Take a chance with your empathy Write it out to the one you love Words are hard to articulate With your tongue stuck in the mud You might be crazy I know you are That look you're givin' me is sure bizarre You stab with knives I stab with my words You're so damn beautiful it fucking hurts Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low To the bottom where my darkness grows Where my pain can have a chance to show Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low To the bottom where my darkness grows Where my fear can have a chance to show Take a shot aim it right at me Let it out on the one you love Have you ever tried honesty When push comes to shove You might be crazy I know you are That look you're givin' me is sure bizarre You stab with knives I stab with my words You're so damn beautiful it fucking hurts Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low To the bottom where my darkness grows Where my pain can have a chance to show Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low To the bottom where my darkness grows Where my fear can have a chance to show I want to live in the wonders of the world And to be prolific I want to feel all the colors of the world And then I'll be prolific Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low To the bottom where my darkness grows Where my pain can have a chance to show Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low To the bottom where my darkness grows Where my fear can have a chance to show (Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low) (Where my pain can have a chance to show) (Oh I like it when I'm pulled down low) (Where my pain can have a chance to show)