Slow
Slowly falling
Calmly sinking in the ceiling
The distance, the urgence
My pulse rising to the ceiling
We both just turned seventeen
And you got something I need
You don't need no motivation
Just need to take it slow
There's nowhere else I'd rather be
It's just this moment right here
In your lungs love you can breathe
You can breathe, you can breathe
Hardly feeling my past
Leaving me for good
Openned, frightened
My soul, scattered in the room
We both just turned seventeen
And you got something I need
You don't need no motivation
Just need to take it slow
There's nowhere else I'd rather be
It's just this moment right here
In your lungs love you can breathe
You can breathe, you can breathe
Slow