Laying Low

My heart is satanic The way it goes it's so romantic But I'm catatonic, catatonic oh no Someone ate the bird and stole the show I've got a habit, a very bad habit It's so consuming I can't let it go How romantic, how rote Anything to loosen that Boston stitch How romantic, how romantic He left before I had a chance to say hello Laying low Raised laying low Raised laying low Raised If I'm low can I still be saved? I'm a feeler, an over the top feeler Not a mover, a shaker or a getter on the go What a slacker who moves so slow Someone ate the bird and stole the show I've got a habit, a very bad habit It's so consuming I can't let it go How romantic, how rote Anything to loosen that Boston stitch How romantic, how romantic He left before I had a chance to say hello Laying low Raised laying low Raised laying low Raised If I'm low can I still be saved? If I'm low can I still be saved? If I'm low can I still be saved? If I'm low can I still be saved?