Low Counting Crows

Sometimes I wanna take you down
Sometimes I wanna get you low
Brush your hair back from your eyes
Take you down let the river flow
Sometimes I wanna walk the street
Behind the green sheet of glass
A million miles below your feet
A million miles, a million miles

I'll be with you girl, like being low
Hey, hey, hey like being stoned
I'll be with you girl, like being low
Hey, hey, hey like being stoned

A million poppies gonna make me sleep
But just one rose who knows your name
The fruit is rusting on the vine
The fruit is calling from the trees
Hey oh don't you wanna go down
Like some displaced cosmonaut
A million miles a million miles
A million miles a million miles

Be with you girl, like being low
Hey, hey, hey like being stoned
I'll be with you girl, like being low
Hey, hey, hey like being stoned