The Slow Song
unhand that boy little girl
push yourself backwards
he's like the end of the world
loneliness afterwards
sing a slow song of true love
to guide you in your flight
you'll love to love the sunrise
you must live out the night
look now you've cut everything in half to see why it wont work
look now you've cut everything in half to see why it wont work
unhand that girl little boy
push yourself backward
she's tasted so little joy
loneliness afterward
hear the cries on the hillside
that shake you from your bed
something's dying inside
that they think long since dead
look now you've cut everything in half to see why it wont work
look now you've cut everything in half to see why it wont work
unhand whoever you know
i know who's been choking you
your eyes are clear as a ghost
loneliness afterwards
hear the cries on the hillside
that shake you from your bed
something's dying inside
that they think long since dead
look now you've cut everything in half to see why it wont work
look now you've cut everything in half to see why it wont work


