Turn me red.
Cut deep.
Kill my head.
Slow warm sky.
Rainbow on inner walls.
Up speeded sound -the velvet you'll never find.
Typewriter notes says: "Later is just too slow, just too slow"¦".
I think I've all ready used every word I know, about you.
I think it's time to let you see the things I see, within you.
Screaming soul.
I know it won't let go.
You don't know how we turn fast to slow.
Typewriter notes says: "Later is just too slow, just to slow"¦"
So Just come with me I'll take you to the places you never see.