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