Low

You gotta roll under
 You gotta roll under
 You gotta roll under
 You gotta roll under
 It's so amazing to me
 What your clouded vision will see
 I know you have eyes
 But you can't recognize
 Standing alone trying to stay above tides
 That are rising
 You gotta roll under
 I have to roll under too
 You gotta roll under
 I have to roll under too
 It's so amazing to me
 What your clouded vision will see
 I wish I could say what makes sense
 What I mean
 We just don't live on the same city street
 And I need, I need
 You gotta roll under
 You gotta roll under
 You gotta roll under
 You gotta roll under
 You gotta roll under
 Low, low, low, low
 You can't cover up a branch that swings low
 You can't cover up a branch that swings low
 You can't cover up a branch that swings low