Lay Low

I built a case against myself and found me guilty on all charges You're a horseshoe and I'm a hand grenade We're both close enough to count, but still so far away And I wonder how much more we can take The fall gave way to winter, and summer fades too soon I swear to God it's cold the whole damn year And this noise fills up my head; if I don't clear some space That sound will be all I can hear Slow down, let go Slow down, let go Breathe deep, lay low The weather turned too fast for the leaves to change and fall So the first snow brought the branches crashing down The taste of coffee in December on a cold, gray afternoon Sitting on the quiet side of town Slow down, let go Slow down, let go Breathe deep, lay low Slow down, let go Slow down, let go Breathe deep, lay low I built a case against myself and found me guilty on all charges You're a horseshoe and I'm a hand grenade