Letra de Slow
I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die

eyes in a stream float away

treetops, dead hornets and waste

eyes in a stream float away

treetops, dead hornets and waste



A simple kind of ignorance

falters to the side, exuberance to

find your mind lost her far behind



Something there silent

a coin or snake shell

unraveling storm from the deep



Skin drops in oceans

My heart is not open

a dying Sun sinks to the deep



(Lies)

the skin drops into the sea

and ripples eternally

(Lies)

a dying fetus will fall from the trees it never had a chance to breathe



So silent slipping away

decaying violent end of the day

would be crimson floating grave

I'm tranfer fading far away