Hylow (Acoustic)

I’m separated It’s how my mind goes Like an edge of a wall to my elbow Step away outside From myself and I Lacking sense of what’s a lie Carefully, carefully What will you do? Is it high? Is it low? Is it something in between or in a hole? I’m complicated It’s kinda old school Looking at your world through an eye hole It’s hard to say Because I don’t know why Carefully, carefully What am I to do? Is it high? Is it low? Is it something in between or in a hole? Is it faith That keeps us clean? Or is it human nature to do our good deeds? Is it high After all Things were made to change I’m at the corner of Conflicted and afraid Can I believe at all This world was made to die Could you believe to be?