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