Speak Slow Lyrics
| Song | Speak Slow |
| Artist | Stand Atlantic |
| Album | Skinny Dipping |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Bonnie Mary Fraser/Stevie Knight/David Potter/Jonathan Matthew Panichi |
| [00:09.00] | Could have made you crumple at my feet |
| [00:10.91] | But I sold my health to slurry speech |
| [00:12.95] | Sketching myself to be |
| [00:14.55] | 'Cause grey is not a shade I want to be |
| [00:17.60] | Seeking that sensitive head rush |
| [00:19.60] | And I find myself another crutch |
| [00:21.16] | Can't seem to understand |
| [00:22.77] | I am the smoke from my gun |
| [00:25.39] | All the mistakes I've made |
| [00:27.53] | Dragging my self-esteem |
| [00:29.23] | Just pulling myself away |
| [00:30.77] | From all the mould that grew inside of me |
| [00:33.67] | Sleep in the mess I made |
| [00:35.66] | Wake in the empty space |
| [00:37.78] | Treading the open sea |
| [00:38.95] | I got myself and that's all that I need |
| [00:41.87] | Speak slow (Speak slow) |
| [00:44.19] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [00:47.27] | But it's alright |
| [00:49.98] | I should go |
| [00:52.11] | But I stare out of windows |
| [00:55.35] | When there's nothing outside |
| [01:04.23] | Wrestle the cracks under my skin |
| [01:06.30] | Shaking the walls I'm buried in |
| [01:08.19] | I'm up and down, I want the taste of what's left in between |
| [01:12.17] | These burnt and bound and broken wings |
| [01:14.29] | Adjust my eyes and a subtle pinch |
| [01:16.30] | I didn't fight this hard to give in to the sting |
| [01:20.77] | All the mistakes I've made |
| [01:22.62] | Dragging my self-esteem |
| [01:24.59] | Just pulling myself away |
| [01:25.85] | From all the mould that grew inside of me |
| [01:28.78] | Sleep in the mess I made |
| [01:30.83] | Wake in the empty space |
| [01:32.88] | Treading the open sea |
| [01:34.26] | I got myself and that's all that I need |
| [01:37.90] | Speak slow (Speak slow) |
| [01:39.26] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [01:42.41] | But it's alright |
| [01:44.40] | I should go |
| [01:47.51] | But I stare out of windows |
| [01:50.55] | When there's nothing outside |
| [02:01.28] | Woah, woah |
| [02:05.51] | Woah, woah |
| [02:09.65] | Woah, woah |
| [02:13.67] | Woah, woah |
| [02:15.45] | Give me somewhere to go |
| [02:17.56] | They gave me vertigo |
| [02:19.76] | Everything takes its toll |
| [02:23.60] | Reaching outside my home |
| [02:25.61] | Just to still feel alone |
| [02:27.75] | Everything moves so slow |
| [02:29.91] | Stuck in the free throw |
| [02:31.92] | Speak slow, |
| [02:34.47] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [02:37.70] | But it's alright |
| [02:40.23] | I should go |
| [02:42.53] | But I stare out of windows |
| [02:45.47] | When there's nothing outside |
| [02:48.44] | Speak slow (Speak slow) |
| [02:50.73] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [02:53.93] | But it's alright |
| [02:56.62] | I should go |
| [02:58.72] | But I stare out of windows |
| [03:02.60] | When there's nothing outside |
| [03:05.36] | Written By: David Potter, Jonno Panichi & Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:05.69] | Vocals: Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:06.20] | Guitar: Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:06.69] | Bass: David Potter |
| [03:07.10] | Drums: Jonno Panichi |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Bonnie Mary Fraser Stevie Knight David Potter Jonathan Matthew Panichi |
| [00:09.00] | Could have made you crumple at my feet |
| [00:10.91] | But I sold my health to slurry speech |
| [00:12.95] | Sketching myself to be |
| [00:14.55] | ' Cause grey is not a shade I want to be |
| [00:17.60] | Seeking that sensitive head rush |
| [00:19.60] | And I find myself another crutch |
| [00:21.16] | Can' t seem to understand |
| [00:22.77] | I am the smoke from my gun |
| [00:25.39] | All the mistakes I' ve made |
| [00:27.53] | Dragging my selfesteem |
| [00:29.23] | Just pulling myself away |
| [00:30.77] | From all the mould that grew inside of me |
| [00:33.67] | Sleep in the mess I made |
| [00:35.66] | Wake in the empty space |
| [00:37.78] | Treading the open sea |
| [00:38.95] | I got myself and that' s all that I need |
| [00:41.87] | Speak slow Speak slow |
| [00:44.19] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [00:47.27] | But it' s alright |
| [00:49.98] | I should go |
| [00:52.11] | But I stare out of windows |
| [00:55.35] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [01:04.23] | Wrestle the cracks under my skin |
| [01:06.30] | Shaking the walls I' m buried in |
| [01:08.19] | I' m up and down, I want the taste of what' s left in between |
| [01:12.17] | These burnt and bound and broken wings |
| [01:14.29] | Adjust my eyes and a subtle pinch |
| [01:16.30] | I didn' t fight this hard to give in to the sting |
| [01:20.77] | All the mistakes I' ve made |
| [01:22.62] | Dragging my selfesteem |
| [01:24.59] | Just pulling myself away |
| [01:25.85] | From all the mould that grew inside of me |
| [01:28.78] | Sleep in the mess I made |
| [01:30.83] | Wake in the empty space |
| [01:32.88] | Treading the open sea |
| [01:34.26] | I got myself and that' s all that I need |
| [01:37.90] | Speak slow Speak slow |
| [01:39.26] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [01:42.41] | But it' s alright |
| [01:44.40] | I should go |
| [01:47.51] | But I stare out of windows |
| [01:50.55] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [02:01.28] | Woah, woah |
| [02:05.51] | Woah, woah |
| [02:09.65] | Woah, woah |
| [02:13.67] | Woah, woah |
| [02:15.45] | Give me somewhere to go |
| [02:17.56] | They gave me vertigo |
| [02:19.76] | Everything takes its toll |
| [02:23.60] | Reaching outside my home |
| [02:25.61] | Just to still feel alone |
| [02:27.75] | Everything moves so slow |
| [02:29.91] | Stuck in the free throw |
| [02:31.92] | Speak slow, |
| [02:34.47] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [02:37.70] | But it' s alright |
| [02:40.23] | I should go |
| [02:42.53] | But I stare out of windows |
| [02:45.47] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [02:48.44] | Speak slow Speak slow |
| [02:50.73] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [02:53.93] | But it' s alright |
| [02:56.62] | I should go |
| [02:58.72] | But I stare out of windows |
| [03:02.60] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [03:05.36] | Written By: David Potter, Jonno Panichi Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:05.69] | Vocals: Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:06.20] | Guitar: Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:06.69] | Bass: David Potter |
| [03:07.10] | Drums: Jonno Panichi |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Bonnie Mary Fraser Stevie Knight David Potter Jonathan Matthew Panichi |
| [00:09.00] | Could have made you crumple at my feet |
| [00:10.91] | But I sold my health to slurry speech |
| [00:12.95] | Sketching myself to be |
| [00:14.55] | ' Cause grey is not a shade I want to be |
| [00:17.60] | Seeking that sensitive head rush |
| [00:19.60] | And I find myself another crutch |
| [00:21.16] | Can' t seem to understand |
| [00:22.77] | I am the smoke from my gun |
| [00:25.39] | All the mistakes I' ve made |
| [00:27.53] | Dragging my selfesteem |
| [00:29.23] | Just pulling myself away |
| [00:30.77] | From all the mould that grew inside of me |
| [00:33.67] | Sleep in the mess I made |
| [00:35.66] | Wake in the empty space |
| [00:37.78] | Treading the open sea |
| [00:38.95] | I got myself and that' s all that I need |
| [00:41.87] | Speak slow Speak slow |
| [00:44.19] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [00:47.27] | But it' s alright |
| [00:49.98] | I should go |
| [00:52.11] | But I stare out of windows |
| [00:55.35] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [01:04.23] | Wrestle the cracks under my skin |
| [01:06.30] | Shaking the walls I' m buried in |
| [01:08.19] | I' m up and down, I want the taste of what' s left in between |
| [01:12.17] | These burnt and bound and broken wings |
| [01:14.29] | Adjust my eyes and a subtle pinch |
| [01:16.30] | I didn' t fight this hard to give in to the sting |
| [01:20.77] | All the mistakes I' ve made |
| [01:22.62] | Dragging my selfesteem |
| [01:24.59] | Just pulling myself away |
| [01:25.85] | From all the mould that grew inside of me |
| [01:28.78] | Sleep in the mess I made |
| [01:30.83] | Wake in the empty space |
| [01:32.88] | Treading the open sea |
| [01:34.26] | I got myself and that' s all that I need |
| [01:37.90] | Speak slow Speak slow |
| [01:39.26] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [01:42.41] | But it' s alright |
| [01:44.40] | I should go |
| [01:47.51] | But I stare out of windows |
| [01:50.55] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [02:01.28] | Woah, woah |
| [02:05.51] | Woah, woah |
| [02:09.65] | Woah, woah |
| [02:13.67] | Woah, woah |
| [02:15.45] | Give me somewhere to go |
| [02:17.56] | They gave me vertigo |
| [02:19.76] | Everything takes its toll |
| [02:23.60] | Reaching outside my home |
| [02:25.61] | Just to still feel alone |
| [02:27.75] | Everything moves so slow |
| [02:29.91] | Stuck in the free throw |
| [02:31.92] | Speak slow, |
| [02:34.47] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [02:37.70] | But it' s alright |
| [02:40.23] | I should go |
| [02:42.53] | But I stare out of windows |
| [02:45.47] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [02:48.44] | Speak slow Speak slow |
| [02:50.73] | Still stuck in the free throw |
| [02:53.93] | But it' s alright |
| [02:56.62] | I should go |
| [02:58.72] | But I stare out of windows |
| [03:02.60] | When there' s nothing outside |
| [03:05.36] | Written By: David Potter, Jonno Panichi Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:05.69] | Vocals: Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:06.20] | Guitar: Bonnie Fraser |
| [03:06.69] | Bass: David Potter |
| [03:07.10] | Drums: Jonno Panichi |
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