[Verse 1] All alone in a lonely place she couldn't face the world today there is no way Presently her only friend is her TV remote and she hears herself singing along to the adverts 50,000 a year if not more but she feels like a whore has lost her abilities Caressing her cold cup of coffee she thinks to herself [Chorus] What kind of life am I living? What kind of life is there for me? (yeah yeah) Under the low [Verse 2] He's on top form for most of the week his colleagues they seek and aspire to be like him But they don't see that behind the door there's a million brick walls and no way to climb them He plays tracks from his youth to get by he smokes to get high and the thought it will aid him As he quits and he walks out his office he thinks to himself [Chorus] What kind of life am I living? What kind of life is there for me? (yeah yeah) Under the low [Bridge] No one can see what you mean No one can see what you see what you see Go on and be what you feel Go on and feel what it is to be free Though you won't be alone No you're not stopped Though you won't be alone No you'll not stop Think to yourself [Chorus] What kind of life am I living? What kind of life is there for me? (yeah yeah) Under the low Under the low Under the low
