Hanni El Khatib
Low
On the side of the road
You walk with your head low
You were hiding on the brick sand buildings
When you left your door

You roam around the streets with no clue
There's no hope, you don’t know what to do
And you pray when the sun goes down
You’re hoping ain't through

Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low

You almost died on the street
But you were quick on your feet
You were lying in the sand all day
With nowhere to be

You get sick as the days go by
And if you knew how to, you would cry
But I know that you won't give up
Till you see a smile

Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low
Why won't somebody take me home?
Don't wanna disappear and turn to a ghost
Getting scared every minute I get lost
But I hope you hold me for long

Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low
Here we go, we gettin' low