It's the twists and turns of the cigarette burns
The holes in the mind of the nebulous mass
You'll get no returns if you don't learn
The debt between mine and the hole in your past
On the dust of someone's ash
See you in hell with the rest of the trash
I need a love, a love without question
A clean mind and a pocket of space
I want a map and a sense of direction
Looking for love and the thrill
Of a world just spinnin' round
Tryna burn
When you feel let down
You wanna be up there
But you're underground
Na-na na, n'na-na, na n'na
Do you feel it lowdown?
Too many thoughts put a twist in my thinking
I just can't think straight anymore
I've got the bends I can feel myself sinking
Just can't keep on, keep on coming back for more
Hey, love, there's no need to worry
I've got nails, so hold on, hold on
Think back before you started thinking about
The things you were sold on, sold on
Can you spin it round?
Tryna hold on
When you feel let down
You wanna be up there
But you're underground
Na-na na, n'na-na, na n'na
Do you feel it lowdown?
Lowdown
Lowdown
Lowdown
And the world keeps spinnin' round
Tryna burn
But you melt it down
You wanna be out there
But you're underground
Na-na na, n'na-na, na n'na
Do you feel it lowdown?
Spinnin' round
Spinnin' round
Spinnin' round
