(I'm caught low)
Oh David you want me to be so honest
David you want me to be an artist
I'm caught low
These aren't my roses in the garden
Brennan said that all is sovereign
I'm caught low
In the shallows
I could lie to pass it off
With honesty would I be better off?
I'm caught low
Rawness please, in my lack of peace
Honestly I'm afraid of being seen
I'm caught low
In limbo
And I'm up fighting and fooling myself
Myself
I'm smoking up in my fear and pride
I cry
I'm caught low
It's where I grow
What's the difference between poignancy
And simple reckless cruelty?
I'm caught low
I lack faith so don't believe
Though I find you so gentle in the scenery
I'm caught low
In the shadows
I'm the only one here
Cause I only hear what I want to hear
I'm caught low
If all of me is on the table
I can't hide behind any fables
When I bury my head
In the chest of strange men
Hiding under my bed
I'm caught low
In limbo
And I'm up fighting and fooling myself
Myself
And I'm up tossing and crossing myself
It's hell
Oh I'm losing myself in limbo
Where the limbs grow
I'm in love with a trust
So ruthless
It's so reckless