LOW

I wish you could be here with us and see us cry
were all here feeling helpless and wondering why
i need you back before its too late
my passion has gone and no one can relate
the rules will change as soon as you leave
give me time to let myself grieve
give me time to make it through
if only i could talk to you
you would know how i feel i would be able to show
the pain i will suffer after you go
please come back and help me to grow
cause when youre not there all i feel is low