Low-Hung Secrets (feat. CrumValley)

Weeping willow, Hang your head low Tell me all the secrets That your branches know Voices in my head Spinning their own songs Despite everything They continue to play And it's hard to drown out... Bloodline on my bloodline—ink that never dries A violent red you can see in my eyes It's bigger than the ashes on the floor It's the ebbs & flows that keep me wanting more Life is nothing but the fiction we tell ourselves I want a better ending where the old one pales I remember every me that I outgrew As I weep this heartache tune Weeping willow, Hang your head low Tell me all the secrets That your branches know The voices in my head Spinning their own songs Despite everything They continue on It's hard to drown out... Weeping willow, Hang your head low Tell me all the secrets That your branches know The voices in my head Spinning their own songs Despite everything They continue on And it's hard to drown out... Weeping willow, Hang your head low Tell me all the secrets That your branches know As I weep, as I weep... As I weep, as I weep... As I weep, as I weep...