Our Lay Low
Babushkore, Psychedelic Trip-Hop, Warped, old world Russian 7 string guitar, Bass Lines, Melting Synth Pads, Reversed Textures, Slow-Motion Drums, Echo Chamber Vocals, Male Rap Vocals, Shimmering Delay Trails, Breathing Reverb, Kaleidoscope Soundscape, Surreal Stereo Panning, Heartbeat Sub-Thump, Liquid Rhythm, Sensory Overload, Dreamlike Distortion, Weightless Atmosphere, Drifting Through Color
Our Lay Low
Babushkore, Psychedelic Trip-Hop, Warped, old world Russian 7 string guitar, Bass Lines, Melting Synth Pads, Reversed Textures, Slow-Motion Drums, Echo Chamber Vocals, Male Rap Vocals, Shimmering Delay Trails, Breathing Reverb, Kaleidoscope Soundscape, Surreal Stereo Panning, Heartbeat Sub-Thump, Liquid Rhythm, Sensory Overload, Dreamlike Distortion, Weightless Atmosphere, Drifting Through Color
Lyrics
Chorus
Small house in the woods, only she know (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)
That's our lay low (Yeah), that's our lay low (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)
Verse 1
Take a long drive out to the middle of nowhere
Way out there with rabbits, deer and da bear
Eyes glow, eyes wide, stare at the headlights
Watch them disappear as we pull up to the hideout
Pull up to the hideout
Back the car up, take the bags out, the light's out
Dark out here, we use the headlights as a nightlight
Use the flashlight, not a nightlight, there's no blue lights
Then we realize theres no lights
Just quiet, just quiet, its alright
Just quiet footsteps from the deer
And we realize that the deer really out here
And they staring at us bein here
Pre-Chorus
Small house in the woods, only she know (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)
That's our lay low (Yeah), that's our lay low (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)
Chorus
Small house in the woods, only she know (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)
That's our lay low (Yeah), that's our lay low (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)
Female Verse
He brought me here, said no one comes around.
It’s quiet, just the fresh air and the ground
No drama , no plans, no sound
Feels strange, but I like no one around
I don’t ask what he left behind
I’m just glad he brought me this time.
Verse 2
Take a long drive out to the middle of nowhere
Somewhere way out there where the deer stare
Way out there where the animals are still aware
Somewhere way out there, where the cops scared
Somewhere way out there, we could be bare
We can do it anywhere, we could be there
Shed a couple layers, get free here
We don't need clothes, I could wear your hair
When I wanna run away, that's my repair
When I wanna run away, that's my repair
Chorus
Small house in the woods, only she know (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)
That's our lay low (Yeah), that's our lay low (Yeah)
No reception out there, that's our lay low (Yeah)