Low - Silverchair

Have you ever been lost?

Floating on the ground

Like a fading frost

Falling asleep next to the bed

And you feel so low

Oh, they’ve stolen your pride

Stand up while your conscience

Sits inside

I’ve made up my mind

I feel the time

And I feel so low

Stay and highjack the hurt

I feel so low, I feel so high

Take a look inside my mind

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

If the object is clear

There wouldn’t be a point

Only God-less fear

By the end of July

I wonder will I

Still feel so low?

Oh I’m close to the guide

Moving in time

Falling in line

I’ve made up my mind

Papers are signed

And I feel so low

Stay and highjack the hurt

I feel so low, I feel so high

Take a look inside my mind

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Once a lover

Now you suffer

So far away from here

You’re feeling hollow

And you tell sorrow

Stay and highjack the hurt

I feel so low, I feel so high

Take a look inside my mind

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh