Don’t Look Down

DonЎЇt Look Down - Hayley Taylor

Overcoats and undertows

My memory's been lost and sold like it was fool's gold

You feel like a piece of me

All those clocks and hands running

All over my body

Don't look down

I tell myself right now

Love's just not allowed

Love's just not allowed

Love's just not allowed

Cold New York museum floors

I keep listening for

Your old message from before

Passing out and passing time

Living inside poetry lines

Nothing here is sacred or divine

Don't look down

I tell myself right now

Love's just not allowed

Love's just not allowed

Love's just not allowed

Don't look down

I tell myself that somehow

Love will come around

Love will come around

Love will come around

One foot in front of the other

One foot in front of the other

One foot in front of the other

One foot in front of the other