Low Road Grace Potter & The Nocturnals

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I lost everything, I fell out of a daydream
At the door of a long-lost friend
And I cried aloud without an inch of pride
I knew that I had reached the end
An old and lonely man saw me sitting on the curb
He reached out and he took my hand
He said, "I know your song and I know your name
And there was a time that I felt the same"

[Chorus]
But it's a low, low road you gotta roll down
Before you find your way, my friend
And it's a high, high hill you've gotta climb up
Before you get to the top again

[Post-Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
I held on so dearly
To the wrong things in my life
But now I see so clearly
I was walking into my own knife
You got to get up off that street, stop looking at your feet
And take a hold of something real
And this old man took my hand
He looked at me and said, "Little girl, I understand"