Feel me in the darkness    Gathered tense on this locus    You could not penetrate    To soothe or calm me       Down low here, pain won’t find her way    Down low here, she won’t find her way       Fingers clutch my own    Opposition on this flex    Drawn out through some method    I protect myself       Down low here, pain won’t find her way    Down low here, she won’t find her way       Send a message to my unborn child    No lies can pretend I’ve not failed you before time    I so much want it to work this time    But I back away before it starts to die.   And you work a little closer move by my side    And take the liberty of control over a weak heart    Generate confusion and dischord    Cause these threads to unravel and fray    Could you ask for more?       Down low here.