High Peaks, Low Plains

Life don’t forget my name

I swear I will ride out and meet you again

And I wanna see your highest peak and lowest plains

Meet every merchant selling his heartache and pain

Oh, Karen’s in the bathroom

Something flowing through her veins

And every other evening

I know I will do the same

And my sisters and my brothers, weary lovers they do change

And the beast inside my bedroom so wild and untame

So I’ll see my best friend

He will take my head mess

And make it seem so faint

Oh, for I was in the kitchen

Cooking up some feelings

That I have learnt to hate

Oh, soon I’ll change everything

Flush old love down the sink

And scrub the way that I think

Tear my eyes from the ceiling

So meet me in the evening

At the bars where we drink