Low کے بول

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