Slowly کے بول

The distance that distance can make The voices keep talking away I confess about this I'm not sane but these edges don't seem quite as frayed That night I cried next to you I didn't mean to make you worry What my disturbing conscience can do from you I withdrew and I'm sorry I live with this... slowly I swear that I knew you well There were nights that I cried like hell Never said a word but you could probably tell The words you left out were the ones that I felt That night I cried next to you I didn't mean to make you worry What my disturbing conscience can do from you I withdrew and I'm sorry I live with this.... slowly You have my favorite face and my favorite smile in my favorite place in my favorite time