Low light Monday, bring it up someway, my love is going out of style. Pay back Tuesday did I hear you say, guess I could lay down and cry. I'll go for the feel, straight off the reel. I'll put it all up and don't look down. I'll go with the flow, light as the wind blows. Ain't standing by for your love. Roll up Friday, work it out my way, 'cause I've been waiting for a while for someone special to let me down casually, or blow my mind with a smile. Fallen in love, maybe I am - I don't need to know, or take no hand. I go with the flow, light as the wind blows, and get too high to know. If you will love me when my high goes down, If you would love me when I'm out of line, or if you'll leave me when I stumble, heal me when my heart crumbles - love me when I'm out of line, swhen my high goes down.
