Slow

I prefer to have it slow Slow to the point of not leaving, leaving my bed Held in place, I can't get home Until the sun comes up, making my mood and cheeks red Wake my mes, please Vanishing in you, I will rocket to the moon There I'll sleep until noon There I'll never know the time Make my noon today, make my today soon Being fast, I can get slow Slow in the way I am held, held by the time On the fast track, I am home Home until told, scolded that I need to change the line Rock me to sleep Vanishing in you, I will rocket to the sun There I'll walk till I deserve my guns There I'll never know the "mine" Making the run today and yesterdays done Let's do our slow very fast Now's the time and point of being, all other is missed Let's put the now in the past By living like past is gone and future doesn't exist Let us do today today Let us do today slow