R I T U A L — Low Season

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[Verse 1: Gerard O’Connell]
My grip could get lighter
And yeah money’s so tight I’ve found
Not much of a survivor
Fairground ain’t stopping in this town
If you’re slipping, I’m sliding
Never heard of solid ground
Ever light on the horizon
Getting blocked out by the crowds

[Chorus: Gerard O’Connell]
Must mean it’s the low season
But there’s no reason
To give up, on this
We’ll stay high
On the promise that the low season
Soon to go
Meaning we’ll be right
Honest we’ll be right

[Post-chorus: RAYE & Gerard O’Connell]
I’ll still love you, love
I’ll still love you, love
I’ll still love you, love
I’ll still love you, love
Yeah

[Verse 2: RAYE]
This world don’t get warmer
As these snakes start to coil around my leg
Like the month of November
When the sun has surrenderd its strength
But will there ever be a point
Crying over the milk that is spilt?
I see your face is in my nightmares
But you are [?] warned you [?]

[Chorus: Gerard O’Connell & RAYE]
In the low season
But there’s no reason
To give up, on this
We’ll stay high
On the promise that the low season
Soon to go
Meaning we’ll be right
Honest we’ll be right

[Outro: Gerard O’Connell & RAYE]
Oh, this is the low
This is the low
This is the low
This is the low
Oh, this is the low
This is the low
This is the low
Why?