Lay Low, Lay low
Lay Low, Lay low
Lay Low, Lay low... oh no...
Lay Low, Lay low
Lay Low, Lay low
Lay Low, Lay low... oh no...
Stepping outside to a cold and lonely night
Think I better just pack up, gather my things and go...
Gather my things and go...
Riding that train on till the morning light...
How I want to get back to the child I was before...
The child a was before...
1, 2, 3, 4 Times you broke my heart...
Never thought I go back to the place that I was before...
I've been to this place before...
5, 6, 7, 8 Lies I fell apart
Living on a white line and hanging my head down low...
I can't have my head lay low...
And I feel like I am falling...
Oh, I feel like I am falling...