Low

Yesterday I woke up mourning
Without a warning
Tears in my eyes
So aware all of a sudden
Of the burden of compromise

I’ve run so far away from
This simple life of laying low

If I ever want to be satisfied
If I’m ever gonna be found alive
I know it’ll have to mean I’ll have to die
So I’ll try, I’ll try

I’ve become part of the sadness
And I know it’s been my choice
Let me fall into the silence
And for a moment hear your voice

I have found the purpose
In the act of letting go
And I have come to love this
Simple life of laying low