I could take the high road
But I know that I'm goin' low
I'm a ban
I'm a bandito
I could take the high road
But I know that I'm goin' low
I'm a ban
I'm a bandito
I could take the high road
But I know that I'm goin' 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 goin' low
I'm a ban
I'm a bandito
I could take the high road
But I know that I'm goin' 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
I could take the high road
But I know that I'm goin' low
I'm a ban
I'm a bandito
I could take the high road
But I know that I'm goin' low
I'm a ban
I'm a bandito
I could take the high road
But I know that I'm goin' 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