Moving Slow

Well shit, I guess this is it
You leave now for the last time babe
And I'll be here shedding my tears
It might be a day or it might be a year
I don't know but I'll move slow
I'm gonna take some time out on my own
And there you go

You talk me into moving slow and then you start to run
You trick me into fall in love and then you change your mind
You change your mind

Well damn I guess I'm not the man whose gonna end up holding you in his arms
But further down the line I'll be fine
I'm gonna find somebody else to spend my time
But today it seems so far away
But in the end I don't think you'll be better off than me
No it's clear to see

You talk me into moving slow and then you start to run
You trick me into fall in love and then you change your mind
You change your mind

When you fall on your knees and it's hard to get up
Back on your feet and shake off the dust
And the world you're in ain't spinning right
And you get your second chance but you're fuckin it up
So you pour a drink and raise up your cup
Holding on to the thought that you'll be allright
Life is a bitch and love is a drug that you can't seem
To get enough of and if you do it wrong it'll keep you up almost every night
Almost every night

You talk me into moving slow and then you start to run
You trick me into fall in love and then you change your mind
And you change your mind but not for the better this time