I could take the high road

But I know that I′m going low

I'm a ban- I′m a bandito

I could take the high road

But I know that I'm going low

I'm a ban- I′m a bandito

I could take the high road

But I know that I′m going low

I'm a ban- I′m a bandito

This is the sound we make

When in between two places

Where are we used to bleed

And where're our blood needs to be

I could take the high road

But I know that I′m going low

I'm a ban- I′m a bandito

I could take the high road

But I know that I'm going low

I'm a ban- I′m a bandito

In City, I feel my spirit is contained

Like neon inside the glass, they form my brain

But I recently discovered it′s a heatless fire

Like nicknames they give themselves to uninspire

Began with bullet, now add fire to the proof

But I'm still not sure if fear′s a rival or close relative to truth

Either way it helps to hear these words bounce off of you

The softest echo could be enough for me to make it through

Folina

Sahlo Folina

Sahlo Folina

Sahlo Folina

I created this world

To feel some control

Destroy it if I want

So I sing Sahlo Folina

Sahlo Folina

Sahlo...

I could take the high road

But I know that I'm going low

I′m a ban- I'm a bandito

I could take the high road

But I know that I′m going low

I'm a ban- I'm a bandito

I could take the high road

But I know that I′m going low

I′m a ban- I'm a bandito

I created this world

To feel some control

Destroy it if I want

So I sing Sahlo Folina

Sahlo Folina