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Lyrics

[Verse 1] Old folks have the best view here Grids with grass and tin roof glare, now A victory dance when no one's won The pension dreams have come undone [Chorus] Tell me what it's worth Yeah, what it's worth Tell me what it's worth Yeah, what it's worth [Bridge] Every morning there's a halo hanging from a thread Every morning there's a halo hanging from a thread [Verse 2] Call, response as egos flair Bitumen reflects a stare down Tiny king lays down a ruse I'm just coming up here for air I'm just coming up here for air [Chorus] Tell me what it's worth Yeah, what it's worth Tell me what it's worth Yeah, what it's worth [Bridge] Every morning there's a halo hanging from a thread Every morning there's a halo hanging from a thread [Instrumental Break] [Outro] So low Low So low Low Low