Slow کے بول

green i've seen as jealous as anything blue it's true weep to sleep over you i feel - and i kill the sea in me toss me up, around indeed i will - be still it's all chasing, racing often crazy does it show? but i've been praying lately and Christ will slow me, free i know red i'm dead "grief has got me" so i've said clear to hear however gone i could be near i will - be filled it's all chasing, racing often crazy does it show? (grab me, that i might be awake) but i've been praying lately and Christ will slow me, free i know (slow me, as i am running way to fast) the wind in sin on my hands instead again instill - Your will it's all chasing, racing often crazy does it show? (grab me, that i might be awake) but i've been praying lately and Christ will slow me, free i know (slow me, as i am running way to fast)