These past few days have been my worst and I just can't explain

Must be the city and the people make me feel insane

And I'm tired of hoping, need to feel re-awoken again

Can't understand why all this pressure seems to build inside

My parents told me 'son you've got to make it in this life

But I'm tired of working just to feel like a person that I'm not

Take me away to somewhere all I can hear is the breeze

Might be a place where I can finally feel like I'm me

Where the wind blows

Ooh ooh

Oh all I want is low key living

Ooh Ooh

Oh all I want is a place to find our roots again

I moved away from Matxitxako down to Kensal Rise

I tried to call this city home but it don't feel right

When the buildings grow far taller than the trees ever could

Take me away to somewhere all I can hear is the sea

Might be a place where I can finally feel like I'm free

Where the wind blows

Ooh ooh

Oh all I want is low key living

Ooh Ooh

Oh all I want is a place to find our roots again, again, again

To find my roots again, again, again

To find my roots again, again, again

To find my roots again, again, again

I'm tired of hoping, need to feel re-awoken again

Ooh ooh

Oh all I want is low key living

Ooh Ooh

Oh all I want is a place to find our roots again