[00:17] |
Mornings like this make me feel |
[00:19] |
Like I never could float |
[00:25] |
Glimpses of peace portray |
[00:28] |
All that you never could show |
[00:34] |
I'm not weakened by the fears |
[00:37] |
That you have applied |
[00:42] |
See, I'm now learning in these walls |
[00:45] |
That I've been supplied |
[00:51] |
Slow |
[00:53] |
Slow down, boy |
[00:55] |
Slow down to control |
[01:00] |
Slow, slow |
[01:17] |
Clothed in new costumes |
[01:19] |
That weather your newfound storms |
[01:26] |
Staring through reason |
[01:28] |
Content with your newfound d?or |
[01:34] |
I'm not weakened by the fears |
[01:37] |
That you have applied |
[01:43] |
See, I'm now learning in these walls |
[01:46] |
That I've been supplied |
[01:51] |
Slow |
[01:53] |
Slow down, boy |
[01:55] |
Slow down to control |
[02:00] |
Slow, slow |
[02:17] |
- I passed the darkened vaults of late doorways as if I were a king. |
[02:27] |
Like this, I chain a wisper to my faults. |
[02:39] |
I'm not weakened by the fears |
[02:42] |
That you have applied |
[02:47] |
See, I'm now learning in these walls |
[02:50] |
That you have been supplied |
[02:56] |
Slow |
[02:58] |
Slow down, boy |
[03:00] |
Slow down to control |
[03:05] |
Slow, slow |