Laying Low

Lyrics
My heart is satanic The way it goes, it's so romantic But I'm catatonic, catatonic, oh no Someone ate the bird and stole the show I've got a habit, a very bad habit It's so consuming, I can't let it go How romantic, how rote Anything to loosen that Boston stitch How romantic, how romantic He left before I had a chance to say hello Laying low Raised, laying low Raised, laying low Raised If I'm low, can I still be saved? I'm a feeler, an over-the-top feeler Not a mover, a shaker, or a getter on the go What a slacker, who moves so slow Someone ate the bird and stole the show I've got a habit, a very bad habit It's so consuming I can't let it go How romantic, how rote Anything to loosen that Boston stitch How romantic, how romantic He left before I had a chance to say hello Laying low Raised, laying low Raised, laying low Raised If I'm low, can I still be saved? If I'm low, can I still be saved? If I'm low, can I still be saved? If I'm low, can I still be saved?
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Credits
- Writers
- Neil Gust