This Low (The Swell Season)

We made a plan that was subject to change. So what ever way it works out we both get the blame In the arms of this low. You took the wind right out of my sails Sweating me out on all the litle details. In the arms of this low Mmmmmm. In the arms of this low. Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light We made a choice and we knew we would pay, For stealing the joy and trying to escape From the arms of this low And if by some chance you break from the pack You know I'll be waiting to welcome you back In the arms of this low Mmmmmmm In the arms of this low. Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light Thread the light Shine the light Hide the light Play the light Give the light See the light Steal the light Crave the light Crave the light Staying alive Share the light Show the light Love the light Raise the light Crave the light Thread the light Spread the light