Lay Low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

I don't want to give up

I don't want to walk away, just leave

Maybe we're just living

Maybe that's the way it's supposed to be

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

I try to be open

I think about thinking way too much

I think about giving

I don't want to touch what's out of touch, oh

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low

Lay low