Already Low Lyrics by Anna Shoemaker
How am I supposed to feel
Suffocated in the California heat, running out of gas and low on steam?
I thought you were coming back to me
I found your cigarettes in the pocket of a jacket that you wore last spring
It’s a consolation that I didn’t know I’d need
‘Cause I thought you were coming back to me
I don’t get high
‘Cause I know where I’ll go
And I’m already low
Yeah, I’m already low
I don’t get high
‘Cause I know where I’ll go
And I’m already low
Yeah, I’m already low
Levitating down the street
Think I’ll take the cat and leave the sheets
Comatose temporarily and come up with a better personality
I found a note you wrote in the back of a book, and it set me free
I read it in the car like a eulogy
You were never coming back to me
I had a dream you wanna marry me
We had a top-down getaway, blue-sky guarantee
We made a promise that we’re gonna keep down at the Port Authority
I ruin everything
I don’t get high
‘Cause I know where I’ll go
And I’m already low
Yeah, I’m already low
I don’t get high
‘Cause I know where I’ll go
And I’m already low
Yeah, I’m already low
