Lyrics:

"1, 2, 3, 1..." {Hums tune...}

My eyes seek reality
My fingers seek my veins
There's a dog at your back step
He must come in from the rain

I fall, 'cause I let go
The net below has rot away
So my eyes seek reality
And my fingers seek my veins

The trash-fire is warm,
But nowhere's safe from the storm
And I can't bear to see,
Why I've let me be so wicked and wild
So as I write to you,
Of what is done and to do
Maybe you'll understand,
And wanna' cry for this man,
'Cause "Low Man" is due...
Please forgive me

My eyes seek reality
My fingers feel for faith
Touched clean, with a dirty hand
I touched the clean to the waste

The trash-fire is warm,
But nowhere's safe from the storm, yeah
And I can't bear to see,
Why I've let me be so wicked and wild
So as I write to you, yeah
Of what is done and to do, yeah
Maybe you'll understand,
And wanna' cry for this man,
'Cause "Low Man" is due...
Please forgive me
Please forgive me
Please forgive me

So low, the sky is all I see
All I want from you, is forgive me
So you bring this poor dog in from the rain
Though he just wants right back out again

I cry to the alleyway
Confess all to the rain
But I lie, lie straight to the mirror!
The one I've broken, to match my face

The trash-fire is warm,
But nowhere's safe from the storm
And I can't bear to see,
Why I've let me be so wicked and wild
So as I write to you, yeah
Of what is done and to do, yeah
Maybe you'll understand,
And wanna' cry for this man
'Cause "Low Man" is due...
Please forgive me
Please forgive me

So low, the sky is all I see
All I want from you, is forgive me
So you bring this poor dog in from the rain
Though he just wants right back out again

My eyes seek reality
My fingers seek my veins
{Hums tune, nearly to end}