Laying Low

Laying Low
I felt your presence like a heron in the sky
Grey flick of the light
I'm second guessing every number that I write
Played by my own knight

And by the time we see each other there'll be no
Cells the same in our bones
Cos when you left me for the January sun
You weren't coming home
You occupy an ever-changing sequence in my mind
The door is always closing right before I say goodbye
You said forever so we didn't have to think
Or hide a feeling
You're leaving feathers everytime you fly away
Babe cut the string
You occupy an ever-changing sequence in my mind
The door is always closing right before I say goodbye
I only hope that one day we can say hello
Smile, look in the eye
But until then I'm giving up on laying low
I'm done say goodbye
Esta canción de Stella Donnelly, titulada 'Laying Low', expresa una sensación de presencia inesperada y la pérdida de alguien querido. La letra describe cómo la cantante se siente al encontrar la presencia de alguien como una garza en el cielo y cómo cuestiona cada número que escribe, sintiéndose jugada por su propio caballero...