Testo di Slowed Down

Blacker days can misbehave Read my thoughts, rip off a page Count me out, count me in Blacker days can misbehave Heading for an early grave That's the place, that's the face I recall I close the case Now I can breathe the air Release the weight But I can't escape From myself Race the race Face to face Touch and embrace It's down this ugly town Downtown I feel slowed down Were my eyes open wide When you turned into a part of me? Guess we both took it well Can I keep it all inside? Slowed down, gone wide