Low Season - R I T U A L, Raye, Hasta

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

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

My shouts should be whispers

Yeah, honey, you’re right I drowned

Treading water with blisters

Guess that the water just found me out

If you’re running I’m fighting

I swear summer will make you proud

In every way you’re so surprising

I’m just expected to be found

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

This is the low

This is the low

This is the low

This is the low