Slow

Annahstasia

Composición de: Annahstasia Enuke/Obongjayar/Ogi
Time breeds time
And violence breeds more silence
The skin that I'm in
Is just a vessel
Barely holding

Where are we now?
'Cause this ain't heaven
So where am I going?
Time breeds time
And violence breeds more silence

So where do we go from here
It's not our job to know
I heard it on the wind
To go slow

Take what I can I might as well
I'm out the door before the morning bell
I'm in a hurry to nowhere
Army of men
I'm not the only one

Pains more than usual
And my anchor's no longer useful here
Not in the market for more time
I'll sell you my years

So where do we go from here
(Take it easy)
It's not our job to know
(Take it easy)
I heard it on the wind
(Take it easy)
To go slow
(Take it easy)

(Take it easy)
So where do we go from here
(Take it easy)
It's not our job to know
(Take it easy)
I heard it on the wind
(Take it easy)
To go slow

What's the worst that can happen
If we just let it happen
Setting out on the road
Thousand miles till I'm home

What's the worst that can happen
Tank low stuck in traffic
Setting out on my own
Thousand miles till I'm home

What's the worst that can happen
If we just let it happen
Setting out on the road
Thousand miles till I'm home

What's the worst that can happen
Tank low stuck in traffic
Setting out on my own
Thousand miles till I'm home

What's the worst that can happen
If we just let it happen
Setting out on the road
Thousand miles till I'm home

What's the worst that can happen
Tank low stuck in traffic
Setting out on my own
Thousand miles till I'm home

What's the worst that can happen
If we just let it happen
Setting out on the road
Thousand miles till I'm home

What's the worst that can happen
Tank low stuck in traffic
Setting out on my own
Thousand miles till I'm home
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