Speak Slow

Stand Atlantic

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    Could have made you crumple at my feet
    But I sold my health to slurry speech
    Sketching myself to be
    'Cause grey is not a shade I want to be
    Seeking that sensitive head rush
    And I find myself another crutch
    Can't seem to understand
    I am the smoke from my gun

    All the mistakes I've made
    Dragging my self-esteem
    Just pulling myself away
    From all the mould that grew inside of me
    Sleep in the mess I made
    Wake in the empty space
    Treading the open sea
    I got myself and that's all that I need

    Speak slow, speak slow
    Still stuck in the free throw
    But it's alright
    I should go
    But I stare out of windows
    When there's nothing outside

    Wrestle the cracks under my skin
    Shaking the walls I'm buried in
    I'm up and down, I want the taste of what's left in between
    These burnt and bound and broken wings
    Adjust my eyes and a subtle pinch
    I didn't fight this hard to give in to the sting

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    All the mistakes I've made
    Dragging my self-esteem
    Just pulling myself away
    From all the mould that grew inside of me
    Sleep in the mess I made
    Wake in the empty space
    Treading the open sea
    I got myself and that's all that I need

    Speak slow, speak slow
    Still stuck in the free throw
    But it's alright
    I should go
    But I stare out of windows
    When there's nothing outside

    Woah, woah
    Woah, woah
    Woah, woah
    Woah, woah
    Give me somewhere to go
    They gave me vertigo
    Everything takes its toll
    Reaching outside my home
    Just to still feel alone
    Everything moves so slow
    Stuck in the free throw

    Speak slow, speak slow
    Still stuck in the free throw
    But it's alright
    I should go
    But I stare out of windows
    When there's nothing outside

    Speak slow, speak slow
    Still stuck in the free throw
    But it's alright
    I should go
    But I stare out of windows
    When there's nothing outside

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    Composición: Bonnie Fraser y David Potter

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