Low Life

And I'm here laying before

A gun I'll only trade with you

And I really can't afford

Losing all that's true

When I leave, I left for good

I was ashamed, I was alone

I was a plaintiff on the run

I was afraid. I left the world

I am to blame for holding back

Someone just light the way ahead

Somewhere beyond this razor blade

So I aim to cut the cord

Thought I'd only wait for you

Barely hear you creep the floor

Wasn't it so true?

We can't seem the same before