Songtext von The Slow Song

Simple places, children's faces, an ordinary day I never knew that a sky so blue could take me so far away But you were there, without a care, my one and only friend Summertime on the county line, was the beginning of the end When we lived in the photograph There was nothing left To stem the overflow Fallen angels get torn apart I can take the pain but I cannot take it slow I remember it was late December and the walls were closing in You loved pretending that this life's neverending, but the line was wearing thin Everyone was trying but I knew you were dying and we never shared a lie At the end of the day I felt you slip away but I could not say goodbye When we lived in the photograph There was nothing left To stem the overflow Fallen angels get torn apart I can take the pain but I cannot take it slow When we lived in the photograph There was nothing left To stem the overflow Fallen angels get torn apart I can take the pain but I cannot take it slow