That Low - Christine Owman

I always tend to forget

Because it’s over doesn’t mean it’s gone

I’ll try not to be afraid

Of myself when I reach that low

Over now, is it over now?

Over now, is it over now?

I ask not to be afraid of me

When I’m there and I reach that low

And I promise to be honest

And ask for the light if it’s the last I do

(Over now? Is it over now?)

I’ve been waiting for some hope

But what if it isn’t the last thing there

(Over now? Is it over now?)

I’ve been waiting for relief

And I know that it’s always the last thing there

(Over now? Is it over now?)

I’ve been waiting for some hope

But what if it isn’t the last thing there

(Over now? Is it over now?)

I’ve been waiting for relief

And I know that it’s always the last thing there

(Over now? Is it over now?)

I’ve been waiting for some hope

But what if it isn’t the last thing there

(Over now? Is it over now?)

I’ve been waiting for relief

And I know that it’s always the last thing there