Low

Oh this life is what you make it
You've got yourself mistaken
He said boy there's a twinkle in your eye

But the fame is overrated
It's not something that I'm chasing
I don't know why even I try

Maybe it's cos of things you know
Maybe it's cos of what you call home
Maybe it's cos that twinkle in your eye is starting to show

You know so many things I don't
Wish we could talk a lil more
Sometimes I think think too much I can't help but start to feel low
Alone
Alone
Start to feel low

I been running off low for a minute now
Got my head above water but I'm still drowning out
Got the weight of the world on my shoulders how
The fuck do they deal with this when you a couple million to the crowd
The sun is going down
So I'm trying make it count
Please don't doubt
Please don't doubt
Or do I still believe in myself the same amount
But gifts come with curses and I kick myself when I'm on the ground

I'm only doing this to try n find my way back home
Ironically this life will take me far away from home
I'm trying write these feelings so I don't feel so alone
When I'm packing out arenas doing show after show
On the road
I light one up to get high when I'm low
This a message for future banjo
Just keep it moving and trust what you know
And hole close to the ones that you know

Oh this life is what you make it
You've got yourself mistaken
He said boy there's a twinkle in your eye

But the fame is overrated
It's not something that I'm chasing
I don't know why even I try

Maybe it's cos of things you know
Maybe it's cos of what you call home
Maybe it's cos that twinkle in your eye is starting to show

You know so many things I don't
Wish we could talk a lil more
Sometimes I think think too much I can't help but start to feel low
Alone
Alone
Start to feel low



Credits
Writer(s): Banjo Mccarthy
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