<b>Lo-rise / hi-rise</b> by <i>Giants of the Air</i><br />Between the hills and the abattoir     
Warm sands beneath my feet
Where it fits I’ll sell it hard
Later on watching the sunrise

When it hits I’ll take the time              
And do things jumping the fountain
 
I take it all on myself                              
I take it where it grows to an end
We’re on lo-rise hi-rise
Not a promise overnight

When the first and last collide
I’ll laugh and crawl up beside her
And when the word gets out it’s time
I’ll move and walk alongside her

For now we kill the time
And do things under the sunrise

I take it all on myself                              
I take it where it grows to an end
We’re on lo-rise hi-rise
Not a promise overnight