Song Lyrics

Hopeless, with darkness, he sleeps in her bed
And darkness fills tables with desperate friends
For the harvest of heartache on which hope depends
[?]
The light at the end is a white paper pinhole
Loosely pinned to the wall
Down the miles of darkened hole
Your seat was set before you fell
And the house you get is how you tell
All of your voice with the song of your savior
Only to find you're never in favor

Michael on the outside, always looking in
A dog in the fight, but his dog never wins
If he works that much harder, his ship might come in
He gives it the old heave-ho
Signs up his soul and works his hands to the bone
Michael outside, looking in
One day management notices you [?]
You've got heart, a lot to give
Bring me sand, take this [?]

All of your heart for the love of a father
Only to find your father in father
All of your voice for the song of a savior
Only to find you're never in favor
All of your working in vain to turn the wind
Only to find your fate's predetermined

Push the wheel, push the wheel
Push the wheel, push the wheel
Push the wheel, push the wheel
Push the wheel, push the wheel

Hopeless, with darkness, he sleeps in her bed
And darkness fills tables with desperate friends
Now you know when hope enters, you've entered the end
At the all time low
Ever so kindly softening the blow
Michael outside, looking in
Michael outside, looking in
Michael outside, looking in
Michael outside, looking in

Jessica Ada Hoop

The duration of All Time Low is 4:19 minutes and seconds.