Lyrics Get Low - James Vincent McMorrow

Heard you gettin′ married (get low)
Everybody says (get low)
Greatest man alive (get low)
I've been told (Oh, ya never show, Oh, ya never show)
Bought yourselves a diamond (get low)
Finally getting paid (get low)
Buying people′s silence (get low)
They're afraid (Oh, ya never show, Oh, ya never show)

Constant threat of violence, it works, it can get you so far
End up feeling worse, it's cold and you′re left with no one

I love the way your heart had no rule
Loving what your heart becomes
Even when you smile, you′re so cruel
Loving what your heart becomes
Remember when my hands, had turned blue
Loving what your heart becomes
I love the way you hang with no fruit
Loving what your heart becomes

What your heart becomes
What your heart becomes

How'd we get invited? (get low)
Out here in L.A. (get low)
Try to be the man you (get low) need
Every day (Oh, ya never show, Oh, ya never show)
Thought I′d write a novel (get low)
I didn't like the weight (get low)
It′s hard to stay inspired (get low)
And stay awake (Oh, ya never show, oh, ya never show)

And struggling in darkness, it works, it can get you so far
But digging in the dirt, it gets old, then you're left with no one

I love the way your heart had no rule
Loving what your heart becomes
And even when you smile, you′re still cruel
Loving what your heart becomes
Remember when my hands, had turned blue
Loving what your heart becomes
I love the way you hang with no fruit
Loving what your heart becomes

What your heart becomes
What your heart becomes

Gather in a circle
Droppin' to your knees
Praying for forgiveness from you
Begging please
Clapping like we mean it
And nothing's ever changed
Everything about it, always stays the same

I love the way your heart had no rule
Loving what your heart becomes
Even when you smile, you′re still cruel
Loving what your heart becomes
Remember when my hand, they turned blue
Loving what your heart becomes
I love the way you hang with no fruit
Loving what your heart becomes

What your heart becomes
What your heart becomes