Slow (Sped Up)

All the things you said

Running through my head

Make it all make sense

Got us all mislead

Cuz it left me reeling

Love too close to stealing

But you’re a kind of craving

You’re a sweet disease

Take it slow

Touch me the way I used to know

Memories burning slow

Let our past unfold

Everything goes slow

And our hearts beat fast alone

Is it way too slow?

For us to try to hold

Do you care enough to see?

You put the fire back in me

Then you make me feel the heat for a minute

And now I feel you on me

Allow it to fulfill me

Caught in a bright denial

Feels like a perfect wrong thing

And i float in your river

Won’t you feel my wind your giver

When you barricade yourself from me

I'm my own somebody

Take it slow

Touch me the way I used to know

While we burn it slow

Let our past unfold

Everything goes slow

All of the ways that we could go

Is it way too slow?

Do we gotta know?