Paper - Nsolo

How am I thinking of you and the way you move

But I think I lost it in your attitude

Though I’m walking out I found my way to the sermon

Wanna keep you off, but all the weight is still hurting

Wanna keep you there, but after all that I still lose

And now you’re slipping, now you fall and learn (away)

Looking that up, something in a foreign tongue

The simple matter is that you can change your fate

But sometimes it don’t change up all that suddenly

Tell me where, and I’ll be there without a trace

Keep me there, leave me all the time and space

I’m not a saint, no

Wanna lay low

Wanna lay low

I’m not a saint, no

Wanna go on

Wanna lay low

I keep thinking of you, and I’m still confused

But I think I’ve gone on, and you’re there immune

I could keep you out, but all this time is uncertain

I could walk alone and give up all of the burden

Wanna keep you there, but after all that I still lose

And now you’re slipping, now you’re falling out (away)

Looking that up, something in a foreign tongue

The simple matter is that we could stay the same

But sometimes it don’t change up all that suddenly

I’m not a saint, no

Wanna lay low

Wanna lay low

I’m not a saint, no

Wanna go on

Wanna lay low

Tell me where, and I’ll be there without a trace

Keep me there, leave me all the time and space