Low

Voices in my head are spinning round Am I feeling so insane, who I'm supposed to be The door is in my head And feeling like a clown Isn't this the way it's supposed to be Isn't this the way it's supposed to be I'm feeling low like a dog in the pouring rain I'm feeling down, don't know which is right or wrong Low can't find my way home, low, yeah Spiders in my head spinning round and round Voices in my ear keep me coming here Magnet glued to steel Is my soul without a will? Choices disappear as I close my eyes Choices disappear as I close my eyes I'm feeling low like a dog in the pouring rain I'm feeling down, don't know which is right or wrong Low can't find my way home, low, yeah