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​High Low

This song is by Morley and appears on the album Sun Machine (1998).

High above change
Lifted up
Feet upon the land
Far below sky
Curling up
In his mothers hands

I see cold showers
And prayers that she used to know
Piece him together
For each stitch is borrowed

High low
High low
I wish I could...
Help you win
High low
High low
I pray visions of heaven

I was the one
I held him close
Whenever he came near
Believing my love
Could out run
His fear

My dove is in a cage
Brown paper bags
Of money to waste
Singing that god
Sheds the tears I taste

High low
High low
I wish I could...
Help you win
High low
High low
I pray visions of heaven

Up and up
We're free to grow
I see you
Your glory sold
You've fallen to my love of everything

I'm not surprised
What more could the cards ask
My brilliant warrior
Armed without a task
Soon there'll be flowers
And prayers that I used to know
Lifting forever
As you watch how we let you go

High low
High low
I never could help you win
High low
High low
My perfect vision of heaven
Of my love

Open arms receiving you.